Erotic Story Reading Novels & Stories

He murmured and I shook my head in denial. "I'm not crying," I said. "That's good, 'cause if you do, I might just have to kiss you to make you stop." He murmured and I felt my cheeks heat up. "Let's read." ERIC's POV I read her the story and surprisingly, it wasn't as boring as I had thought it'd be, and I knew she was the reason why. It was fun watching the expressions that played on her face while I read the novel to her until she fell asleep in the middle of the novel.

Actually, I want to try reading one and I hope to know who put these things bere so that I can read more in the future and ask her - him for more books. Thinking about it, I unconsciously get a book. It has an erotic title and a not so appropriate cover but who cares? No one will see me here as well so it's fine to read some. No, Actually I need some knowledge about erotic things since I am now about to get married and both here and in my past life, I am both virgin so I have no kmowledge about honeymoon and what do they do in those whole night

He’s always got his nose in a book—sometimes some classic, since he’s a lit professor, but just as likely a thriller, and he knows I love a good romance as much as he loves a good save-the-world-from-the-bad-guys adventure. Maybe the difference is that this is an erotic romance, and a kinky one at that? I jump up and try to snatch the book away from him, but it’s too late. He opens it at my bookmark, and begins to read out loud in a rich voice, like he’s reading Shakespeare. Oh, god. It’s the part where the hero gives the heroine a sexy spanking. Hearing Daddy read it is so embarrassing. Embarrassing, yet hot. My face burns, and I squirm from humiliation and horniness, pressing my thighs clo

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

His entire body went rigid, his muscles shaking violently as he shot a thick, hot wave of cum deep inside my pussy, filling me up until it was spilling out. We stayed pinned against that glass window for a very long time, both of us panting for breath, our sweat mixing together as the city lights twinkled far below us. The sin was committed. It was beautiful, it was wrong, and as Julian slowly pulled his thick dick out and wrapped his strong arms around my shaking, naked body, I knew neither of us could ever go back to the way things were before.

“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 felt my clit rubbing against the edge of the desk with every thrust Rex made, the friction building a pressure in my lower belly that felt like a volcano about to erupt. "Look at her," Jax muttered, his voice muffled against my skin. "She's taking all of us. Look at how her tits bounce." He started to squeeze my breasts harder, kneading them like dough, while Rex increased his speed. The friction inside me was becoming intense, the heat building until I felt like I was melting. I wanted more. I wanted every single one of them inside me. "More... please, give me more!" I managed to moan as Leo pulled out of my mouth for a second.

“I can read this all day, can't wait for more.” “You made me cum nonstop while reading this… it's so filthy and I love it.” “I definitely need more of this.” My book had never received this kind of reaction. Readers were losing their minds. The chapter I wrote after my last intense session with Elias had gone viral in my community. For the first time, I felt like a real erotic author. I drove to Elias’s studio that evening with my heart racing and a bottle of expensive champagne in my hand. When he opened the door, I didn’t even let him speak. I kissed him hard, pushing him backward into the studio.

She wasn't touching anything, but it was hanging there, like she was getting ready. "Are you reading a story right now?" I asked. "Maybe," Jennifer said. She winked at me over her phone screen. "One I sent you?" I asked. "I found this one on my own," she said, "It's pretty hot." My phone buzzed and I saw that she'd sent me a link. I clicked it and the story she'd been reading was now on my own screen. I'd read this one before -- honestly, there were times where I felt like I'd seen every erotic story in existence -- but it had been a while, so I reread it.

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