Erotic Stories Couples Novels & Stories

I instinctively glanced up at Alexander. “Impact play,” Alexander murmured close to my ear, his breath warm against my skin. “Some people need the pain to feel alive. Others crave the control it gives their partner.” Further along, a man had his partner suspended in an intricate ropework, her body hanging in the air while he teased her with slow, deliberate touches. She whimpered and begged, completely helpless. The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress.

Erica always loved her sex hard and rough; Thaddeus knew this, hence why she desired him to please her more than her husband ever would. “Come on, I can’t wait to see all of you,” Erica moaned, licking her lips as she succeeded in pushing his pants and jockey shorts down his thighs. His cock bounced out with vigour and Erica uttered a gasp of pure love at the sight of it. Thaddeus lifted Erica into his arms and she expertly locked her feet behind his back, crackling while she did and then reaching between her thighs to grab his cock and putting it where she wanted it to go. Her pussy was wet and well enough inviting as Thad’s prick slipped inside her. He grasped her ass cheeks in a tight

"Oh, my God, I'm cumin!" "Me too, baby ... fuck, me too!" Eric reached for his lips and kissed him for all he was worth. Pouring his love, his desire and all that he held for Snow into that kiss, breaking away only to whisper. "Cum with me." And he was sealing their lips once again, they both cried into each other's mouth as they came hard. Eric filling his lover with his seeds, painting his walls and owning him completely and Snow marking their naked bodies with his own cum. They stayed that way for a long time, breathing together and sharing light kisses that rocked their bodies until Eric's cock eventually lost its size and slipped out from Snow's body which seems not to want to let go. T

Way too f**king long. Eric pushed his curtain back, revealing his long cock. She watched him stroke himself for several minutes, his fingers wrapped around his flesh, drawing up and down its length with gentle, fast strokes. She strained her ears to hear the sounds of flesh on flesh and the excited hitch in his breath. She had the sudden urge to want to come with him. She opened her legs again and stroked her clit with the same rhythm he used. She decided watching the look on his face was almost as sexy as watching his hand slide over his cock, almost as sexy as thinking about it between her lips. She sucked on the fingers of her free hand, wanting him in her mouth, wondering what his cum wo

What our story is, from what I myself have just said, I already have the answer, but I wanted to hear from his lips, to know what he thought our story was. "I'm the one asking you that question, Ethan!"--- I take my cup.--- "What our story is to you." "An erotic, almost sexual poem."--- He begins to answer.--- "It is short like a poem, where most of what it tells you is about that, sex. But not just any sex, one that you forget after a few minutes. One that is remarkable, with orgasms so powerful they take you to the moon with such. They are remarkable moments despite everything, despite the short time you have together. You will know that it will soon be over, but you will remember every mo

“Of course, my love.” “Love. What sweet words you’re saying.” “Spread your legs further. I want to see all of your beautifulness.” Eric was positioning them in front of the mirror. Ruby spreads her leg more and she can hear Eric licking his lips in admiration. “Eric, I’m coming.” “Me too.” “Ahh. Ahh. Ahh,” they both groaned. Eric slams into her as he ejaculates inside of her. Ruby and Eric panted as they were calming down from their height of ecstasy.

That caused my eyebrows to raise and my cheeks to blush. "Well... If you like that mix, maybe 'Story of O' by Pauline Réage, 'The Lover' by Marguerite Duras, 'Tropic of Cancer' by Henry Miller, or 'Delta of Venus' by Anaïs Nin could be recommended," I suggested, my face burning. These were considered significant works of erotic literature, but at the same time, they were quite scandalous. "Did you enjoy them?" he asked with a slightly huskier voice. "I like forming my own opinions."

Her channel clasping down on his cock in her need to reach the finish line. A male shout filled the room as Eric moved in a pagan rhythm as old as time. One hand on the wall near her head and the other gripped her hip, as he began thrusting and driving in deep and hard, Cat sunk her nails into Eric’s shoulders as her body tightened and her channel milked him, crying out in release, Cat bit his shoulder. Eric secured his grip as he pushed his member into her for a final thrust, ejaculating his seed into her womb. Breathlessly, saying a few minutes after, “Let’s never tell anyone our wedding night happened in a shower.”

Chapter: 16 ******** As their passion continued to ignite, Kurt and Erik became lost in each other, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The room filled with their intertwined moans and gasps, the atmosphere heavy with desire and the scent of their arousal. Kurt's hands explored Erik's body, tracing the contours of his muscles and evoking pleasurable shivers. Overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, Erik fully surrendered himself to Kurt's touch. His body arched off the bed, craving more of the exquisite friction that Kurt provided. Their kisses grew more urgent, their insatiable hunger for each other driving them forward.

His hands slid down her body, his touch firm and confident, as he guided her to the edge of the couch. Sadile felt a thrill of excitement as she realized what was about to happen, her body responding to the anticipation with a hunger that surprised even her. The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, heavy and ragged, as Travis positioned himself before her, his eyes locked on hers with an intensity that made her heart flutter. She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene.