Erotic Super Short Novels & Stories

She shivered, thighs parting instinctively. “Are you sure?” he asked, voice tight, breath hot on her lips. “Don’t stop,” she whispered, nails raking gently across his back. His mouth crashed onto hers, swallowing her answer. He pressed forward as he teased her clit with his cap feeling the wetness that gushed out through her opening before sliding into her. Jasmine clung to him, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him closer until there was nothing left between them. Every movement drew a gasp from her lips, every slow roll of his hips wrung a low groan from his throat.

Way too f**king long. Eric pushed his curtain back, revealing his long cock. She watched him stroke himself for several minutes, his fingers wrapped around his flesh, drawing up and down its length with gentle, fast strokes. She strained her ears to hear the sounds of flesh on flesh and the excited hitch in his breath. She had the sudden urge to want to come with him. She opened her legs again and stroked her clit with the same rhythm he used. She decided watching the look on his face was almost as sexy as watching his hand slide over his cock, almost as sexy as thinking about it between her lips. She sucked on the fingers of her free hand, wanting him in her mouth, wondering what his cum wo

His hips jerked with each spurt his hand milking every drop watching it cover me. I watched him come the sight pushing my orgasm longer my fingers rubbing my clit slow now drawing it out feeling his cum warm thick on my skin. “So much,” I whispered reaching down to rub it in spreading it over my breasts and stomach marking myself with him feeling dirty and owned. Rune breathed hard watching me play with his cum his cock twitching still half hard at the sight. “You are fucking perfect,” he said, leaning in to kiss me deep, tasting my mouth slow now, the urgency fading but the heat still there.

What our story is, from what I myself have just said, I already have the answer, but I wanted to hear from his lips, to know what he thought our story was. "I'm the one asking you that question, Ethan!"--- I take my cup.--- "What our story is to you." "An erotic, almost sexual poem."--- He begins to answer.--- "It is short like a poem, where most of what it tells you is about that, sex. But not just any sex, one that you forget after a few minutes. One that is remarkable, with orgasms so powerful they take you to the moon with such. They are remarkable moments despite everything, despite the short time you have together. You will know that it will soon be over, but you will remember every mo

I reached up and grabbed her ankles, pulling her legs wider, exposing her slick folds. I leaned in and began to lick her pussy, my tongue tracing the delicate folds, tasting the sweet nectar that was already leaking from her. She gasped, her back arching off the floor as she bucked her hips against my face. I hummed in approval, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her body. I alternated between licking and sucking on her clit, bringing her closer to the edge with every stroke.

Her fingers circled her clit, teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves as her other hand slipped lower, digging deep into her moist cunt. “Faster,” Eros urged, he stepped closer to the bed, his free hand gripped the edge of the mattress as he watched her hungrily. She obeyed, her fingers moved quicker now, pumping in and out of her wet pussy as she teased her clit with tiny rubs. Her back arched off the bed, “Eros, please….i need you,” her eyes never left his, as she moaned desperately. He smirked, his grip tightened on his shaft as he stroked himself faster.

Pushing my hips forward, I slowly began grinding against his face, head thrown back due to ecstasy. He groaned against my clit, the vibration sending waves of pleasure ripping through me. He pressed his tongue deeper, sucking and flicking me with practiced strokes. My fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him close. Ethan had removed my gown now, such that it was hunched up at my waist and my nipples were bare, standing proudly under the dim kitchen lights. His large hand moved to caress my left breast before taking the other bud into his mouth. The dual sensation made me let out a loud moan.

Seated on the bed, Aaron looked on as Ederic lowered his boxer briefs, revealing his erect manhood, standing proudly. Once more, Ederic suppressed the lump of saliva that formed in his throat upon seeing the elder's impressive arousal. A mixture of nerves and hormones compelled him to act. Drawing closer to Aaron's taut muscular length, Ederic hesitated for a moment before giving a timid, kitten-like lick, his face burning with embarrassment at the initiation. Summoning his courage, he swirled his tongue along the hardness, each motion igniting a rush of sensation. Then, with a determined boldness, he took the entirety of Aaron's length into his mouth.