Erotic Storeis Novels & Stories

She points to the bag," there's one more thing" Curiosity overwhelms my self restraint, so I put my hands into the bag and fish out another package. It is wrapped in a rectangular box. I open it and facepalm " Jesus, Valerie" " There'll be times when you'll miss your husband's dick. You'll need that" "A vibrator, really?" " Yes, really. Is it too small? Can't compare to your husband's?" Carlotta blocks both ears with her palms “ I’d rather not hear about my brother’s sex life, thank you very much”

His hand wrapped lightly around my throat, not squeezing hard, just holding me in place. “You’re mine now, not his,” he growled against my ears. “I’m going to pump this cum into your married pussy full until it overflows.” I rocked back to meet every thrust while lost in the filthy pleasure then he reached for his phone and started recording. He captured my breasts bouncing and the way my face twisted in ecstasy, shame gulped me but it made me wetter. He pulled out suddenly and pressed the head of his cock against my ass. “Breathe,” he whispered.

"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming Crown Princess, and now this. Ho

Terri tearfully continued, "Then he took me to his photographer friend named Pete Jensen and made me pose naked while many pictures were taken of my body. They even took many close ups of various parts of my body. I don't think I have to tell you which areas of my body they zeroed in on." "When we were in the store he would invite a friend or two into the back room and then page me to come into the back. Once I was in the room with them he would order me to strip naked and pose for his friend. They always made me spread my legs so they could inspect my pussy. One time just before the store closed he made me come into the back room and strip naked then he took my clothes and hid them. Then he

A huge lump formed in my throat as I stared at the semen on the boxers, while rubbing my thighs together at the same time. My nipples were rubbing hard against the gown I was wearing, my tits hardening as I felt the urge to lick off the stain on the boxers, not minding if that would feel dirty. I dropped the boxers back to the floor and licked my hand clean, loving the salty taste I got as my feet moved me towards the bathroom. The Glass was the only thing that was separating us, and through it, I could see Elijah, my step-father, underneath the running shower, his well-framed ass, staring back at me.

Leaning forward he pretended to whisper to Iris, "She's also looking for nipple clamps.” Iris's grin broadened at hearing that, and she quickly led them to a display case several feet away. "We have several different types of nipple clamps. What type were you looking for?" For the first time since we walked into the store, Iris was finally looking at Elias. She felt a nervous anticipation, as she began to sense what their relationship might be, and it wasn't repulsing her.

Now, in New York, his labs were hidden beneath legitimate pharmaceutical fronts, guarded by mercenaries and encrypted security. In a sterile penthouse lab overlooking the city, Raul worked late, surrounded by vials and spectrometers, his lean frame hunched over a bubbling flask. The aphrodisiac, code-named “Eros-X”, was a masterpiece: a synthetic neurostimulant that hijacked dopamine and endorphin receptors, triggering instant, uncontrollable arousal without physical contact. The Volkovs’ collapse under its effects proved its potency, but Raul saw flaws. It burned out too fast, left subjects unconscious after hours of relentless orgasms.

The store was revolutionary, selling multitude range of items, high quality tools, clothing articles that more soft and flashy than any noble boutique, high quality foods, and more importantly thousand kind of Spices and paper that as white as clouds. The store never seems to runs out of product, the price is appropriate and affordable. the store provide a high class and fast service by their worker, everyone have only praised for this store. Though there's some rival merchant try to slander and even tried to copy their merchandise, the store never falter, instead, surprising enough The merchant associations and The Duke Merrica household comes to squash and punish the ill intended Merchant.

“Which clubs?” Marcus’s dark eyes locked on mine, amusement and hunger flickering in them. “Eclipse is one of mine,” he said smoothly, that low gravel voice wrapping around me like a hand around my throat. “You should come by sometime, Lila. I give pretty girls special treatment on their birthdays.” My pussy clenched hard at the memory. I could still feel the ghost of him inside me—thick, relentless, pounding me until I cried. I shifted on my feet, feeling fresh slickness soak into my panties.