Erotic Storeis Novels & Stories

My name was printed on the backside above a magnetic strip. I looked up questioningly. "Congratulations David you are now a member of "Eros", most exclusive sexual fellowship on earth." "I've never heard of it" I said. "Well, not many people have. It stands for the Erotically Responsive Organization of Sexuality. They're pretty low-key, and membership is by invitation only. I'd heard rumors, but until a couple of months ago, I wasn't sure it was real." "What happened?" "Someone asked me to join." "Did you?"

I asked, not quite understanding the issue. “You say that as if we haven’t tried. Trust me, we’ve tried all those things, but he can’t interact with women romantically on…or off camera,” the manager said before closing his eyes like he had just seen a living nightmare. “What do you mean…exactly?” Justin asked suspiciously. “EROS views women as nothing more than something that he can have sex with. He’s never wanted and has never had a romantic relationship with women before. For him, it’s just…physical…sex,” Mark said as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

The lingerie section. Her steps faltered, and she glanced at Adeline, who gave her an encouraging smile. Eros, however, didn’t seem the least bit fazed. He began inspecting bras, panties, and other intimate items with the same cold precision he had applied to the dresses. “Eros,” Harper hissed, her face flaming. “What are you doing?” “Choosing,” he replied simply, holding up a lacy bra to examine it. “Choosing what?” she asked, horrified.

Damien stood behind me like this dark, imposing, sexy fucking beast. “Grab the edge, sweetheart. Hold on tight. Uncle’s going to give you what you want. I’m going to fill this tight, little snatch up and pump you full of my seed.” I whimpered, but I wasn’t sure if the sound was one of terror or longing. Maybe both. My heart was about to burst from my chest, but I did what he said, even knowing I was for sure going to hell for this. I gripped the edge of the island, curling my fingers around the cold granite.

It was a complicated relationship, but I couldn't deny the pull he had over me. Before long, I found myself parking outside a discreet adult store, the neon sign flickering in the darkness. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door and stepped inside. The store was dimly lit, with rows of shelves lined with an array of tantalizing toys and gadgets. From vibrators to handcuffs, there was no shortage of options to choose from. But my eyes were drawn to a sleek black box nestled in the corner, its contents hidden from view. Making my way over to the display, I picked up the box, examining it closely. It was a deluxe bondage set, complete with restraints, blindfolds, and other accessories des

No one will replace his wife, Eros will always regard Alea as the wife he loves forever. "Please have a look, sir. And take your time,"said one of the employees there. Eros nodded his head. He traced every ring neatly arranged in the glass shelf, and found one beautiful ring. "I'll take this one," said Eros, pointing to two pairs of rings with blue velvet boxes. "Don't you want to see something else? Your choice fell too fast." Eros shook his head, he didn't want to waste his time. After wrapping his ring, Eros came out of the jewelry store and looked up at the dark LA sky. His hands reached for the necklace around his neck and took it out from under the collar of his shirt.

Seeing the dresses and suits in the store's window display, I already knew the prices were going to be outrageous, but I entered the establishment with Eros’s hand on the center of my back. “Welcome to Maude's, what can I help you with?” The sophisticated store clerk asked us but her eyes were snaking down Eros. Rolling my eyes I stepped away from him and said that I would ask for her if I needed any help as I went straight to the designer blue jeans. Finding my size I grabbed a pair and turned to see Eros blatantly flirting with the sales lady and cleared my throat. “Excuse me, ma'am, is there a dressing room?” I asked curtly and gave Eros a disappointed glare.

I don’t know why I keep seeing my stepdad, I should get fucked out of that. I went down to my knees, and bring down his jeans and his underwear. His hard cock hanged out from his body, with red tip leaking pre-cum. It was huge, but not as huge as Dave’s. I take it in my hands and caress it as I flicker my tongue on the tip. And he held my head “Take all of my cock, love” he said to me.

I had one boot off when Aaron stopped me, kissing me quickly before dropping to his knees. Wide-eyed, I watched as he unlaced my other boot and tugged it off my foot, then began to peel my jeans and panties down my legs. The cool air of the store tickled my skin as he licked his lips. Slowly, he pressed a kiss to my calf, his lips moving up my leg until he was kissing my inner thigh. I stared, enthralled, as each touch of his lips sent prickles of electricity through me. When he was halfway to my pussy, he looked up at me. "What next?" he asked.