Erotic Writting Novels & Stories

"Not yet, baby. Don't give it to her yet. Make her beg for it. Make her beg for your cum." I slipped two fingers inside Anna's snatch, curling them upwards into her G. Anna moaned. Her kisses became stronger, more urgent. Sliding my fingers deeper into her pussy, I put the pad of my thumb on her clit and began to swirl. Anna's mouth began to contort. Erika pushed back against me. Then forward. Then back. She had taken over the stroking. "I'm gonna cum," Erika screamed. "This is going to be EPIC! Ass cums are the BEST!"

Her breasts bounced with every thrust. She felt her orgasm building, rising fast. Then came her release. Her body shook as waves of pleasure washed through her. Her squirt rushing like an opened dam ,soiling on the office floor . "Oh fuck—" Eric hissed as he came, filling her completely with his hot cum . Shooting into her womb. He took a deep breath . Relief washed over him . But he didn’t stop. He wasn't done yet . He kept going—slow, delicious strokes that made her eyes roll back.

I was worried to see her so panting. ― I'm great. Writing about sex is very different from reality,— she blurted out innocently and I flared with curiosity. — Write about sex? So that's what you write? — You got me. — She brought her hands to her face, covering her eyes and blushing with embarrassment. — Explain this to me Manu.— I pulled his fists, revealing the shy smile at the corner of his lips. —I write erotic books. — Manu?!!!! I want to read. You have to show me.— I started kissing her all over.

She kept stroking me through it until the aftershocks faded and I had to gently push her hand away, oversensitive. I rolled toward her and pushed her onto her back. Her legs fell open easily. I kissed down her throat, across her breasts, lingering to suck each nipple until she squirmed. Lower still, over the soft plane of her stomach. The scent of her arousal reached me before I even parted her folds with my fingers. She was slick and swollen. I settled between her thighs and licked a long stripe from her entrance up to her clit. The taste was sharp and clean. Her hips jerked and she made a low sound that went straight through me.

The word tore out of Eros, low and raw, his head dropping back against the pillow as her walls clenched around him. Natalia gasped sharply, her fingers digging into his shoulders as the stretch claimed her, making her tremble from the overwhelming sensation. Her lips parted, releasing a shaky moan that melted into the air between them. Then, she began to move slowly and roll her hips in circular motions that made her breasts sway as her hair tumbled forward. Every rise and fall of her body made wet sounds echo faintly, as the saliva slick from her mouth still clung to Eros' cock, mixing with her own cunt's heat.

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”

Without a word, they moved into position, the air was thick with anticipation, and the musky scent of our mixed arousal. My tight unfucked ass was about to be claimed. I shivered, pushing myself onto my hands and knees and presenting myself like the eager consort I was in this twisted fantasy world. How would I get back? I brushed the thought away immediately focusing on the fun about to happen; getting my three holes pulverised by their monstrous cocks at once! Lucien stepped up first, that veiny cock of his was thick and curved like a banana. He had been stroking it the whole time making pre-cum drip from the slit, and my mouth watered at the sight.

Fucking hell. I start moving slow at first, and then soon, I pick up the pace as I bounce hard, ass slapping against her thighs, lost in the wet heat and her constant stream of praise and filth. “Fuck, look at that greedy pussy swallowing me. So shy in the world, but such a desperate little cum-slut for your succubus.” Lira’s voice is low, wanton in a way that makes me want to cum right there and then. My nipples feel tight, hard, and when she rubs her tail against it, I feel like my heart is going to force its way out through my throat.

He sucked with a sudden, violent intensity, his tongue lashing against the bud like a whip. The orgasm hit her like an explosion. Ruth-Ann's body went rigid, her head snapping back as a high, piercing scream tore from her throat. Her pussy clamped down on his tongue, milking him, as waves of hot, honeyed fluid erupted from her, soaking his face and chest.