Erotica Fir Women Novels & Stories

She loved it when Lisa works her fingers over her clit and put in pressure. Her clothes are undone and that puffy nipples of hers glared at Lisa. Fuck….her clit swelled another inch at the erotic sight. “Come to me…” Her voice is hoarse and her fingers worked faster over her pussy lips. Mira loomed over her on the bed, her body zinging in anticipation. “Put those titties on me….c'mon put it on me.” Lisa pled, her wetness growing. Mira gave in with a soft smile, she hooked her hand on her left titties and brought it closer to Lisa’s pussy lips. The moment her puffy

"I'm flattered, Mrs. Melinda. It's important you feel comfortable here. Now, let's dig a little deeper. What kind of erotica draws you in? The kind that builds slowly, or something..something more.. direct?" In my mind, I pictured her reading about a doctor like me, hypnotizing a patient into submission. Her body arching under my commands. I watched her bite her lips, considering her answer. This was going to be exquisite. She shifted on the couch, uncrossing and recrossing her legs. "It's mostly the forbidden ones, of course. Power dynamics, losing control to someone trustworthy. Scenes where the mind opens up and the body follows. I dream about it.. being guided, touched in ways I can't ad

, the caller ends. "Thank you, Mia, God bless you too, now let's take our next caller, Matt", a beep sounds. "Hello Matt" "Hey Rita, actually I'm calling from London. I need your opinion on something actually" "Go ahead, I'm your girl" "I met this lady and we had sex, then we happened to meet each other and we fucked again which wasn't a coincidence, but now she acts like she doesn't want to see me again, like my touch doesn't affect her anymore, like she doesn't want me to fill her up anymore", Rita knew who exactly it was but she decided to play dumb.

she said, her voice a sultry purr. "Would you mind if I use this?" Before he could respond, Bianca positioned the instrument at her pinkish swollen pussy, her eyes never leaving his as she slowly pushed it inside. She whimpered, her body rocking with the sensation, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm as she began to fuck herself with the instrument. Dr. Kendrick's eyes widened, and Bianca could see the bulge in his pants growing, his dick straining against the fabric of his scrubs.

“But I think we need to slow down a little and try something new together. Something I’ve been wanting to do with you.” She reached for the remote and turned on the large TV in their bedroom. She opened a hidden folder and selected a video. The screen lit up with two gorgeous women locked in an intense scissoring position — their pussies pressed tightly together, sliding and grinding in slow, wet circles. Their moans were loud, breathy, and real. One woman was on top, rolling her hips in perfect figure-eights while the other arched her back and gripped her thighs, their swollen clits rubbing visibly with every slippery movement.

And although she would never have guessed it before tonight, the fact that she was putting on an erotic, taboo show for the woman's husband added to the insanely arousing nature of the whole surrealistic experience. With Sherri's legs pushed far apart-so that she was sure that Jake could see-Tina opened her mouth and covered Sherri's cunt, completely. As she sucked gently, she ran the tip of her tongue up and down the slightly parted pussy lips, feeling the soft waves of Sherri's labia. Tina's own pussy was more of a snug clamshell variety that hid everything within; she found even the look of the soft openness of Sherri's cunt to be exciting and arousing; as if it were inviting intimate con

“I won’t warn you again. Get out.” “You can’t tell me you don’t want me. I know you do,” Erica said freeing her hands away from my grasp. She ran her hands on my back and traced them with her fingers, “I know you want to fuck me,” She whispered. “I’m offering myself to you, act out all your fantasies on me.” She held up her panties to my face. It scented disgusting. It scented like cherries when we first got together and she knew I liked her scent but right now, I wanted that thing out of my face.

Then, she turned to face me, locking eyes with mine, while I continued to stroke the length of my. ...her wildly aroused cock... she spread her legs slightly to make room for her hand to finger her clitoris and bury her finger deep inside her tiny pussy... meanwhile, I was practically tearing the jalousie slats off the window in my eagerness to touch or even just graze her with my hand while I jerked off my long cock... that was when I saw her eyes flutter slightly from the intense pleasure of pleasuring herself... I was nearly losing my mind from the tension and the lust that was desperate to break free!... as her finger moved faster inside her tiny pussy, she began to tremble and her feet

The question was out before I could think, a product of weeks of pent-up fantasy . “Do you want to see how wet my sin has made me?” The silence was deafening except for the clutter of women praying outside somewhere in the distance. And the humming sound of the vibrator. Then, a single, graveled word. “Yes.” It wasn't a command. It was a confession. I didn't hesitate. My fingers, trembling not from fear but from a fierce, sensual anticipation, went to the hem of my robe. It was a simple, innocent thing mother had picked-cotton, pale white.

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.