Erotic Stories Short Novels & Stories

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

I tried to tell him as he lifted my skirt up, shifting my thong to one side. "Marcus could walk in at any..." The words died in my throat as his tip nudged at my entrance. I bit down hard on my lips, anticipating the moment he would slam into me. "Please." I begged, after seeing as he was taking his sweet time, coating his tip with my wetness. "Fuggggh!" I quickly closed my mouth as he slammed hard into me. My hand immediately gripped the edges of the counter for support, he pulled out, leaving just his tip in me before slamming right back.

She was already slurring from the intensity, thin threads of saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth and forming a small puddle on the table. The girl shuddered violently several times. A few weak waves of thin white fluid shot from the head of her little cock, spraying onto the edge of the table. She was flipped onto her back again. Her sweat-soaked white shirt hung uselessly around her waist, while most of her smooth back was covered in fine beads of sweat and the red erotic marks left by the man when he had leaned over her for fierce kisses. Her fair, supple buttocks were almost completely exposed, her tight little hole slapped red by the repeated impact of his heavy, dark balls. Be

Elise’s fingers scrabbled at the blotter, searching for purchase. “Touch your clit,” he ordered. “Show me how desperate you are.” She obeyed—reaching between her thighs, rubbing fast while he pounded into her. The dual sensation was too much. She came a second time—harder, sharper—screaming into her own arm to muffle the sound. Her walls milked him rhythmically; Adrian’s control finally snapped. He buried himself deep, ground against her ass, and came with a guttural groan—hot pulses flooding inside her, spilling out around his cock as he kept thrusting through the aftershocks.

TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS Preface Greetings, Reader Welcome to a world where passion flares up in the most unexpected places, where lust takes the stage, and where desire never waits. The concept behind "Tales of Instant Lust" was that not all love stories have to be quiet or poetic. Irresistible chemistry, unsaid tension, and raw hunger can sometimes express more than a thousand romantic words ever could. Designed for people who want their fantasies to be served quickly, hot, and unrestrained, these stories are brief, intense, and explicitly sexy.

A soft sound came out. Her eyes looked at his hard cock. It was still hard. It looked bigger now. A thick, wet pole. He bent down. His head went low. His tongue moved out. It went around one of her hard nipples. Clara shivered. She tried to think it was bad. But she felt hot. Her pussy poured out liquid. The inside of her cunt got bigger. It wanted to open more.

A soft sound escaped her before she could stop it. Eric noticed. Then he started kissing her neck,slow and soft.each kiss made her skin feel hot.She tried not to moan,his hand slid up her side ,pushing her braid out of the way.Then he went down and stopped at my butt. He grabbed it and she hated how her body reacted. His hands slid upward again, tracing slow paths that made her skin tingle everywhere they passed. She closed her eyes. “I will bend you over this desk and fuck you untill you start dripping”.Her whole body shook.but something about them made her body felt tight and tighter.

Being an excellent friend—and good sport—Rhea admired my deep-throating and cooed, “You’re such a good fucking slut, Em.” She untied my bikini bottoms, allowing the fabric to fall away and expose my pussy. “I want to eat you, while you choke on his boner,” she said. Zane seemed to be trying with all of his might not to give in. I, however, had no desire to resist. Emma’s exquisite tongue and finger skills were rapidly pushing me toward climax. She worked my clit relentlessly with her tongue flicks and fiercely probed my pussy. Eventually, I needed more air. I pulled back, letting Zane’s cock escape my lips as I howled with climactic pleasure. He didn’t mind, though. As Rhea made me come, he

the soft noises of his mouth, my helpless whimpers, the low groans vibrating against me. My fingers curled against the desk, nails scraping wood as pleasure coiled tighter in my belly. “You taste like every dirty fantasy I’ve had since September,” he murmured against me. “Sweet. Filthy. Mine.” He sucked my clit hard, then eased two thick fingers inside, curling them against the spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids. “Oh God...Dade...” “That’s it,” he encouraged, pumping slowly while his tongue worked. “Let me hear you. No one else is here. No one else gets to know how loud you get when your professor does this.”

Lucas barely lets me through the door before he’s on me. He pushes me against the wall, kissing me hard, hands roaming everywhere. “Tell me one of your filthy little secrets,” he murmurs against my mouth. “Something you’ve touched yourself thinking about but were too ashamed to say.” My face burns, but the desperation wins. “Ice,” I whisper. “I read about someone using ice cubes on a girl’s nipples and clit while they fucked her. I want to feel that. I want it to hurt a little.” Lucas’s eyes darken with pure lust.