Novel & Cerita Erotic Stories Office

“Start here. Take your time entering me.” Ethan freed his throbbing cock, hard and leaking. He rubbed the head along her slickness, teasing her entrance before pushing in inch by inch, groaning at the tight, velvety heat enveloping him. Ophelia sighed in satisfaction. “That’s it… fill me slowly. Feel how I grip you.” He began thrusting with measured strokes, the wet sounds of their joining filling the office. Her heavy breasts pressed against the wood, swaying gently. She pushed back to meet him, murmuring encouragement. “Harder now… but don’t rush the finish. I want to feel every moment.”

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

"You're sweating. And you're... stammering." "I... I just finished a workout," I lied, my voice cracking as Olandria’s lips found the head of my dick. "Hard... hard session. High intensity." "Right," Eva said, trailing off. She looked down at the floor, beating around the bush. "Julian, can I talk to you about something? About the wedding?" Slurp. The sound was tiny, but to my ears, it was as loud as a thunderclap. Olandria had taken me into her mouth. The wet, suctioning heat was so intense I had to grip the edge of the counter until my knuckles turned white.

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

I wanted the floor to swallow me. Lucas slipped one finger inside me slow, deep while continuing the conversation about centerpieces. My thighs trembled. I bit the inside of my cheek to stay silent, pretending to study my notebook. The same notebook that now held vows filthier than anything Victoria could imagine. “Read the next one quietly,” Lucas murmured when Victoria excused herself to take a quick call from her assistant. His breath was warm against my ear, finger still moving lazily inside me. “Under the table. Now.”

We promised to meet online the next evening (his wife worked 12-hour shifts at the local hospital in the evenings from 7:00 pm, so he had all the time in the world to chat). As soon as I could, I rushed home from work, grabbed a snack, and went online to read his stories. He had 17 posted stories about man-to-man sex, and I found myself so aroused I jacked off three times as I read them. At 7:30, a message popped up on my screen: “lovingman” is calling.

You've never been into ladies! She gulped down another lump of saliva. “Shei….la” her boss moaned out her name. “I'm sorry ma'am” She apologized. She quickly placed the files on the table and made to leave. “ c’mon Sheila, wanna try something new. Huh?” Her boss, one of the successful ladies in Texas, Chloe Wynters said, her soaked dildo in her mouth, sucking and licking her juices off them. Not like she didn't want to leave the office, she was stuck in her tracks.