Erotic Wtories Novels & Stories

I said to Ginger, as I slipped my hands under her nightshirt and felt her bare ass with both of my hands. "Right, they don't know about our sapphic love affairs yet," said Ginger. "Sapphic, I like that word. Why have we not used it before?" I asked. "Probably because I only just learned it last week while reading a story on Literotica," said Ginger. "Literotica, what's that?" I asked. "Only the best website in the world for erotic literature and the like. You should check it out," said Ginger. "I'll do that when we get back home, it sounds interesting!" I replied.

Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try. She surprised me with what she did next. She held her hand up in front of my face. Then she lowered it between her legs and caressed herself. When she brought it back to my face, it was dripping with the honey that had lain in wait behind her lips. The smell of that sweet nectar shattered my resolve. I took her wrist in mine and began to lick the juices from her hand. My arousal went from mostly hard to rock solid with one taste. I was lost to reason -- she would be mine.

I felt Eric's cock grow harder and harder in his sweatpants and throb when I rocked my hips faster. Eric grabbed my thighs and lifted me up. He laid me gently on the weight bench and hovered on top of me. I ran my hands down his hard chest, caressing the smoothness of his muscled torso and tracing patterns on his tattoos. Oh, his tattoos. He parted my thighs and settled in between. He slowly grazed his fingers over my breasts, feeling my chest rise and fall with every breath.

Erin's eyes widened. "Oh my god, Troy!" Erin whispered and let out a quiet laugh. Her breasts bounced slightly in her shirt when she laughed. "Jeez, what's he watching? It sounds like wild animals." Erin pulled out her phone and swiped it down from the top. Erin giggled and held up the screen. Under her notifications: A device on your Wi-Fi is casting: '2017 Cumshot Compilation - HOT GUYS FUCK' Troy is bi (we all are, that's how we met), so that track. We both laughed and then got quiet. We kept listening. Our faces were inches from each other as we listened to Troy's porn. Erin closed her eyes and took a deep breath. I could smell Red Bull and Ticonderoga #2 on her breath.

Ellie moaned her fingers curling her nipples Nathan kept his mouth on her, tongue working her clit in steady, focused strokes. He licked from the bottom of her folds up to the swollen bud, then circled it tightly before sucking it between his lips. Ellie’s thighs trembled against his shoulders. He pushed two fingers back inside her and curled them, matching the rhythm of his tongue. The wet sounds were constant—soft, filthy, unbroken. He flicked the tip of his tongue faster, then flattened it and dragged it slowly across her clit again. Ellie’s hips jerked. A broken moan slipped out of her as he kept going, never easing up.

“Your tongue… fuck, don’t stop.” “I’m grabbing my dildo,” Lila moaned, voice shaking. “I’m so wet it’s ridiculous. I’m going to fuck myself while I listen to him eat you.” The confession made my pussy clench hard around Theo’s fingers. He felt it and growled against me, licking me with long, greedy strokes. Through the AirPods I could already hear it, the slick, filthy sound of Lila pushing the dildo inside herself, the soft broken noises she made every time it sank deep.

I knocked. I shifted the case full of all the dildos I had for sale. And not just dildos. Vibrators. Anal beads. Clit rockets. Butt plugs. Ben wa balls. I had it all. My company, Tart Sluts, made the best "marital aids" on the market. No one had better than us, and the housewife that lived here was about to learn it.

My only focus was the raw, unadulterated meat of it. I dragged my hand roughly down her marked ass, sliding my fingers directly to her crimson panties. The fabric was thoroughly drenched, clinging tightly to her skin. "Look at how soaked this whore is... A complete slut," I growled into her ear, squeezing her intimacy hard through the damp cloth. Eros kept his position behind her, burying his hands into her breasts and biting her earlobe, whispering low, dark praises that shattered whatever resolve she had left. I walked over to the workstation and grabbed a heavy-duty vibrator, stepping back in front of her.

His hands slid down my hips, fingers slick with our combined essence, his cum, my arousal, as he smeared the evidence across my skin. “Hope you enjoyed the show,” he murmured, voice rough with possession. I nodded, eyes locked on my mother’s crumbling face, a smile spreading as I slid off the vanity. I dropped to my knees before Gerard, taking his still-thick cock into my mouth without hesitation. I sucked hard, cheeks hollowing, tongue swirling the sensitive underside, tasting the bitter-salt tang of his release mixed with my own essence. My eyes never left Lydia’s, watching the woman’s shoulders shake, seeing the way her gaze darted between Gerard’s buried cock and my bobbing head, horrifi

Rico’s tongue flicked my swollen clit while Jax licked broad stripes up my entrance, tasting me, drinking me in, I was lost in the wet heat of their mouths. “Oh god… yes…” I cried out, my hips rolling against their faces. They worshipped my pussy like it was the only thing that mattered. Jax sucked my clit hard, his stubble scraping my sensitive thighs. I felt Rico curl his fingers inside me, hitting that perfect spot over and over again while kissing my inner thighs. I came hard, thighs shaking, flooding their mouths with my release. They didn’t stop. They licked me through every pulse, gentle and hungry, until I was a trembling mess.