Erotic Storjes 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.”

Ep 1: Unknown Number “Another one? This guy really doesn’t give up.” Aurora laughed under her breath as she opened the latest message from the unknown number. The photo loaded — a thick, veined cock gripped in a strong hand, the tip glistening with precum. She zoomed in out of pure curiosity, then quickly closed it, cheeks warming. She let out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “Persistent creep.”

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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.

This is a lesbian erotica story, enjoy! “Bang!” I jump, looking behind me. My best friend, Joanna, eyes me as I stare at myself in the mirror, flipping her hair over her face. She smiles, “You do realise it’s my wedding night, right?” I turn swiftly, my hand resting on my hips as I glare at her. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” She laughs, quenching my anger instantly. “Meaning why don’t you come help me with my hair instead of primping yourself for Jimmy.”

My agency booked me a hotel room near the airport and then emailed me the info on the photo shoot. Once I'm to my gate, I sit down and look over the details of the contract while I wait for my flight to be called. It's a lingerie campaign for a company called Sweet Treats. I've heard a little about them, but I'm not too familiar with their company. They're owned by a parent company called Sturm Corporation, but I've never heard of them. I g****e Sweet Treats and thumb through their website. It's all pretty basic, some department store looks, generic styles. Nothing really stands out to me, and I'm a tad disappointed.

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

Carson grunted, gripping my ass. "Stop teasing me if you don't want me to bend you over this counter—" I didn't allow him to finish his statement before I ground my hips more and also sucked his nipples. I wanted to test all his limits—to see how long he could hold on. "Fuck!" He yanked my head up, and within a second, he discarded the robe from my body, revealing my bra and panties. I saw his Adam's apple wobble up and down when he took in the sight of my body. "Your nipples are so ready for me," he murmured.

Now, I’m not really a sex addict, and I do have quite the healthy interest in sex and erotica, but I’m pretty sure that some of the items displayed on the shelf would make even Christian Grey from fifty shades trilogy blush. Vibrator and dildos where attached to mannequin to imitate real life penis. The vibrators were so large and thick. The mere though of that size thrusting into my tight channel had me clutching my thighs together. Fuck. I was so wet. These vibrators have white sticky liquid pouring out of it tips into a fountain at the base of the mannequin. I guess there were trying to mimic how a penis looked like while ejaculating. Other items like rubber gimp-masks, chains, whips, lea

Long strokes in my ass. “Ohhhh,” i moaned. He pulled almost out then deep hard once. “Ahhhh,” a loud moan. Again harder. I pushed back needing more. He pounded steady now. Deep full thrusts. “Mmm mmm,” moans over and over. Vibrator buzzed strong on my clit. Pussy dripped wet. He grabbed my hair gently. Thrusting harder. “Oh oh oh,” moans fast. Slammed deep over and over. The orgasm built huge fast.