Erotic Telugu Stories Novels & Stories

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I wanted to feel him in my pussy, sliding in and out and stretching me there, filling me completely I wanted to feel him in my mouth, taste him, suck him slowly until he groaned my name and shot his cum down my throat. I had watched p**n videos late at night, and curiously touched myself to the scenes. Now I wanted to know what his cock tasted like… is he going to be salty and hot on my tongue? Oh God! Mom had better not find out about this or I’m dead meat

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.

When he added a third finger, stretching me wide, I moaned—loud, unrestrained, the sound carrying over the cliff into the night. “That’s it,” he rasped against my breast. “Let the stars hear you.” He worked me steadily—fingers curling, thumb rubbing, mouth switching to the other nipple—until my thighs trembled around his waist and my breath came in desperate pants. “Come for me in the water,” he ordered. “Let me feel you pulse around my fingers while the ocean watches.”

She smiled and ended 'I do sound it don't I? Julia rarely smiled, at least not at work, but when she did it lit up the entire room. 'A bit,' I conceded, 'seriously though. Have you ever read any erotica?' 'No. I just don't like all that foul language.' 'Eroticism is in the mind,' I argued, 'you don't need bad language to be erotic but equally the language of love, however crude, is nearly always erotic to some. Look I've just finished reading a story that I think you'll like. Why don't you read that and then decide?'

She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene. Travis's hands grasped her hips, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her body, as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Are you ready, Sadile?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent a jolt of excitement through her. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that

He comes back with a bottle of lubricant. My stomach flips. He coats his cock, then presses two slick fingers against my asshole and pushes them inside. The stretch burns. He works them in and out until the muscle starts to give, then adds a third. I’m panting into the cushion, wrists still bound, my ass still stinging from the belt. “This is the part you don’t get to give away to anyone else,” he says. “This stays mine.”

“You love this, don’t you?” “Yes,” I gasped, my body shaking hard as the cuffs rattled. “Fuck me harder. Make me come.” He pumped the dildo deeper inside me, his fingers moving fast on my clit. “Tell me how it feels." “So good,” I cried, overwhelmed, my hips twitching against his hand. “Ryan, I’m gonna squirt.” “Yes baby,” he urged, his fingers moving faster as he slammed the dildo into me. “Squirt for me, Tess.” The pressure exploded and I let go finally, a gush of wetness soaking the bed as I released, my scream echoing in the room.

I heard the sound of a vehicle driving off. The tall skinny man rose lazily from the floor. He still had the gun swinging loosely in his hand like the cowboys do in films. He opened the door slightly and peeped outside and quickly shut and locked the door. He untied the rope tying me to the chair and I could feel my blood pumping through my veins . I stood up and suddenly fell back onto the chair since I was extremely weak, dehydrated and hungry .My eyes were gradually adapting to the weak lightning. I could see a bed against the far wall on my left . He picked me up and threw me onto the bed . He forcibly tore my clothing and despite my feeble struggles succeeded in forcibly raping me.After

The room was filled with the sound of my extremely wet pussy slamming against his dick over and over again. He’ll start up fast and hard, hitting every spot and I could swear he touched my womb, then he’ll take it slow, teasing me , making me feel every inch of his dick, making my body go numb. I’ve never been fucked this good before . “Do you like it?”, he whispered behind my ear, driving in slowly. “Yes”, I moaned out almost crying. “Yes what?” “Yes Mr Tom”. “Fuck i love the way you call me that, tell me how much you love it “.