Erotic True Story Novels & Stories

I leave Erick to clean and sit in front of the fire on the floor. Erick joins me in front of the fire. “Do you need a blanket?” Erick asks. “No, I think I am starting to get warm,” I answer. Erick brings a blanket over and wraps me in it. “You look cold,” Erick says. He sits beside me. He is so handsome. Erick leans into me and kisses me. Our eyes meet as our lips touch. He pulls me in close to him. He holds me tightly as he kisses me deeply. I want to melt into him and stay there forever. His hand grabs my waist and pulls me closer. My body tingles with excitement from his touch. I stop him and pull back from him. “Erick, I am a virgin. I have never been with a man,” I say to him as I touch

“By pretending to hit on me.” He nods to acknowledge my gratitude. “As you guessed, I’ve been secretly lusting after Eros since I started working for him now. Finally after 2 years of lusting and crushing on him, never would I ever imagine he would take notice of me but he did and it all started during this trip. I don't know if it's a fortunate event or one of regret now but we kinda started sleeping together. Dinners, everything couples do , We went to a beach, and he asked me out on a real date last night, and I thought we were getting on really well. So he takes me to this really nice restaurant, and then in the middle of it, he wants to leave. So, we leave and when I force him to tell m

“I do, and it’s okay if you’re not ready yet, but I thought you should know where I stand.” “Are you just saying that because you want to have sex?” I playfully smiled at him. “No, we’re not having sex. Although I’m not going to turn it down either.” It’s safe to say we did have sex. I don’t know what it is about Eric, but he has a way of calling to my body that no other man could. It’s like he whispers to it, and it follows his every command. It’s an experience like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

He was breathing hard against my neck but keeping the sound down. After a while he couldn’t take the teasing anymore. He lifted me just enough, turned my face toward the side window so Sophie couldn’t see, and started thrusting harder from below. Not loud enough for skin to slap. Just deep, heavy thuds as he buried himself over and over. I bit the inside of my cheek and took it. Every stroke made more cream leak out of me and down onto his jeans. My clit ground against him every time he bottomed out. Sophie started asking more questions. “So if the chem guy asked you out tonight, would you say yes?”

Lucia smiled faintly as the image of Eryk's face was painted in her mind, but pain pierced her heart at the same time. Could a man who forced a woman to give up her virginity be called a kind man? Ruth's eyes bulge when she finds out her best friend is dating a well-known cassanova in Toronto. A man who was used to women throwing themselves at him. "Eryk? You mean, Eryk Orlov Silverlake?" Ruth's eyebrows knitted together, almost forming a straight line of shock. "How did you know?" asked Lucia, who was just as surprised as Ruth.

"Erica, I was ashamed. How could I explain that I had an erectile dysfunction from an explosion? It was embarrassing. The times I went out, it was to my doctor and the time you caught me in the bathroom, I was so frustrated that I was trying to force an orgasm. It worsened my situation.” He squeezed my hands even tighter. Something about his story felt off. When I saw him in the bathroom, his cock looked fine to me. Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me, making me see what it wanted me to see. "Erica, I appreciate everything that you did today–” He kissed the back of my hand tenderly. “–It means a lot to me. I just need to get better." I felt a strange feeling in my chest. I wasn't angry

“Jesus Christ, Gina.” Heat creeps into my cheeks despite myself. “Well…” I mumble. Eric lets out a scandalized shriek loud enough that someone in the background of his cruise visibly turns to stare at him. “I KNEW IT,” he yells. “I knew rich people trauma eventually leads to insanely hot bad decisions.” “It was supposed to be a one-time thing,” I defend weakly. “And yet I hear no regret in your voice,” Diane points out immediately.

She looked down, and it seemed that he had already taken off all his clothes; it seemed that he had done magic. “Please, beautiful, I promise I will make you feel in heaven; I will be tender; I am an excellent lover; I promise to be tender and special. I know we both want each other; don't be shy; later we will regret not doing it. Besides, we are already adults, and you have to go on with your life. Come on, give me a chance.” Erik was talking like a parrot; he didn't even know what to say to her. He came closer to kiss her, and she didn't resist. She let herself fall backward. She seemed to sink into a huge lagoon. Furthermore, she thought she should take advantage; she couldn't be faithfu

Eric felt guilty about what he was about to do for a moment, but the moment quickly passed, and he chastised himself for his weakness. A feverish excitement rose within him. Eric had never wanted a woman so badly. He did not know whether it was the dr*gs in the wine or if it had something to do with Crystal, but he actually had a hard-on. “I can’t believe it!” he exclaimed. He was extremely proud of himself. Suddenly, Crystal began to undress him feebly. Her equilibrium was shot to Hell, and her hands were shaky. He appreciated her enthusiasm, though, and it wasn’t long before she had gotten a few buttons undone.

I said, the words coming out unbidden, as truthful as they sounded. “Gladly,” he replied, the delight on his face lighting up his eyes. Within seconds he was deep inside me, screwing me against the wall, his hands pinning mine back and acting as a little support. I moaned as I reached my peak quickly, and it seemed to spur him on. Pushing faster and faster into me, he orgasmed a fraction before I did. We both slowly came down together, our bodies cooling as we separated for a moment. “That was amazing,” Eric said. “I can understand why Keaton wanted to have you here every day.”