Erotic Story Women Novels & Stories

I don’t think Carrie realized she heard, and with my head between them, she may not have seen the grin. Just knowing that it would make her squirm, I moved my hand up and cupped Carrie’s bust while looking over her shoulder to see what they were reading. It turned out to be some pen and ink drawings of women in erotic poses. Some were nature scenes, others were of two or three people in various states of undress and in the midst of various sex acts. The one on the right page was a woman licking up the base of an erect cock of some unseen man. The woman in the picture was looking up at her man with a gaze of pure lust.

Her breasts bounced with every thrust. Lena watched with dark eyes, one hand slipping between her own thighs. “You look so good taking two cocks,” Lena said breathlessly. “Such a naughty bride.” Emma could only moan in response. Rico reached around and rubbed her clit while Jax sucked hard on her nipples. The pleasure slammed into her like a storm. She came again, harder than before, screaming as her body shook violently between the two men. Jax groaned beneath her. “I’m close.” “Fill her up,” Rico encouraged, pounding her ass faster.

Simply to get a better feel for the game, naturally. And she’d already taken a double shot so there would be no breach of the rules. And so here she stayed, observing the remaining women walk out, bend down and place a soft cock into their mouth – which would magically come out a hardened shaft, throbbing and dripping. How she longed to have one of those in her. Something other than the familiar twig of her boyfriend. But to have a sturdy dick from a hot-bodied man... Oh it did excite her. As did watching all these women see their juices tasted by another man after having just sucked his erotic device.

I hаd mу fingеrѕ in my fiancee’s рuѕѕу during the еntirе ѕtоrу. I couldn't just help myself. By the time she was done telling her story, my dick was throbbing painfully, and I swear her pussy had gotten wetter. My fingers were covered in her arousal. Damn, those two lesbians had turned my fiancee into a horny dog in heat and banged her in a fucking public toilet at a club, and she fucking loved it. I could tell from the excitement swimming in her eyes.

My muscles are taut as I try not to get my cock into her pussy like I want to. Layla rubs her tits against my face, moaning and shuddering as the orgasm crashes into her. Her pussy gushes against my thigh, her release all over me. Everything becomes quiet in that moment, till it’s just her breathing mingling with mine. Maybe this isn’t so bad. Maybe I could give in to this power that we’ve created, and it would be okay after. She wants me too. I could show her what big, bad Daddies do to their little girls. But a flash of lightning illuminates the pink in her hair.

The thought made her pulse quicken, like she was holding a secret that wasn’t meant to be found. She hesitated only a moment before sitting cross-legged on the floor and flipping the cover open. Inside, in messy handwriting, was a title scrawled across the first page: “Collected Stories — From Women, For Women.” Chloe blinked. The handwriting was feminine, rushed, and almost secretive. She turned the page and read the introduction, scrawled in looping letters:

She fucked herself hard while her other hand pinched and twisted her aching nipples, her brain replaying the feel of marcus strong hands on her breasts from the slip earlier, his powerful body pressing against her. His image in her mind pushed her over the edge. She came hard, biting her lip to stay quiet, her body shaking with the first real orgasm she’d had in years. The guilt hit immediately afterward, but the pleasure lingered, leaving her breathless and shocked at how vivid the fantasy had been. The fire instead of being quenched, was highly ignited…Tamara wanted more…..wanted those strong hands to grip her boobs tightly……she wanted him to dominate her. The principal's wife slutty Era j

"Do you like being fucked by a mountain man while the snow traps us in?" "Yes! Fuck, yes! I love it!" she cried out. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper. She wanted to feel every inch of him. She was losing control. The erotica of the moment was too much. She felt her body tightening, her pussy clenching around his thick cock like a vice.

I shivered, moaned, and surrendered fully, reveling in the sensation of being wanted, desired, worshipped by two people who understood how to push and pull in perfect harmony. The woman grabbed an open bottle of deep red wine from the side table, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent. “Let’s make this messy…” she purred, tilting the bottle over my heaving tits. Cold crimson liquid splashed across my nipples, dripping down the curves of my breasts in sticky rivulets. I gasped at the sudden chill, my nipples hardening instantly under the stream. She leaned down and licked slowly, her tongue dragging through the wine, sucking each stiff peak into her hot mouth, biting just hard enough to make me

I watched her as she fondled with her nipples, hervties curling up And her hips moving in circular motion trying to feel the vibration everywhere, she let out gentle moans as she continued “You're so beautiful Tory, and i don't want you holding back” I undid my belt and brought out my hardened cock, it wasn't difficult to feel hard and ready as long as she was involved and it fascinated me even more. I had met older women and those were the type I usually got attracted to, people that were more experienced with life but with Tory, her very innocence laced with a little bit of experience drove me crazy. “Stick the vibrator inside you” she looked at me in disbelief but she didn't stop going,”