Erotic Stories For Couples Novels & Stories

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

Every time he thrust his fingers deeper, she made a soft, desperate noise she couldn’t hold back. Nicolas leaned in and bit the side of her neck, then licked over the spot. “You’re going to cum on my fingers,” he told her, voice calm but filthy. “Then you’re going to look me in the eye while you do it. Understand?” Jade could only nod, already close. Her walls were clenching around his fingers, juice running down his hand and onto her thighs. He added a third finger, stretching her, and the extra fullness made her cry out. Nicolas kept the pace steady and deep, thumb never stopping on her clit.

“Just breathe, little one.” He stayed still, whispering soft words against my skin, kissing away the tears that slipped free. Only when the sharpest edge of the pain faded did I whisper that he could move. He did. He started slow — long, careful strokes that let me feel every inch as he sank deeper. Each time he almost pulled out, then filled me again, the stretch turned into something hotter. He found a spot inside me that made my toes curl and my breath catch. “You take me so well,” he groaned. “Such a perfect little mate… made to be filled by me.”

"Hillian told me everything about you. How you look when you cum. How long you’ve been untouched by the old man. How you touched yourself in his room that day. I listened to every word he told me." My throat had gone dry by now, I looked from one face to the other. Hillian squeezed my hands. "I’m asking you again. Do you want this? From both of us." I should have said no, I should have stood up and walked out. Instead I let my body answer first, I could feel myself getting excited. I had never had sex with two people before. It had always been a fantasy I kept private, but now it was standing in front of me actually playing out in real time. "Yes," I whispered.

Another orgasm was building fast. “Harder, please….” He obliged. His hips snapped forward brutally. One hand fisted in her hair, the other rubbed tight circles on her clit. The new angle made him hit that perfect spot inside her with every thrust. Lia came again, harder this time. Her walls fluttered and clenched around him as her legs shook violently. Ethan cursed, slamming into her through her orgasm, chasing his own release. “Gonna fill this pussy up,” he grunted. “You want my cum, don’t you?”

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.

My head fell back as I went from slowly pumping my torturously bulging cock to increasing the pace, pumping as fast as I could with my eyes glued to what was unfolding in front of me. “Come on, you love his hand in your ass, don’t you, you whore?” I barked, pumping my cock even faster as their kiss intensified. “And you, you get off on kissing another man’s wife while he’s standing right there, don’t you?” From the veil of sheer pleasure that had already lowered itself on my eyes, I saw Dustin was about to pull away, but Penelope pulled him back, her huge boobs pressing even harder against him as she kissed him even harder and moved her hand to his cock, stroking it.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”

Petrov trailed his hand back to the boy's puckered hole as he asked, "Do you usually watch p**n or just use your imagination when you jerk off?" Tim jerked a little as Petrov trailed a finger over his asshole, but answered honestly, "I usually watch p**n or read erotic stories, doctor." Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?"

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.”