Erotica For Females Novels & Stories

“Play with your tits while I fuck you.” I cup my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples through the lace. The added stimulation makes everything more intense. “Harder,” he growls. “Pinch them harder.” I obey, and the sharp pain mixing with pleasure has me gasping. “That’s it. Fuck, you look so good like this. Spread out beneath me, taking my cock, playing with yourself.” His words push me higher. I can feel another orgasm building. “Damon, I’m close…” “Not yet. Hold it.”

I felt satisfied whenever he treated the girl harshly and was pleased with the thought of being the only lady he treated with care; all that was left now was to get that massive cock of his in my pussy. I knew Leo was probably holding back because I was his younger sister. That had to be the reason, because at age 20, I was already a sexy damsel with big boobs and bouncing butts. That was one thing I was aware of. Just the thought of Leo filling me up with his wonderful cock, made my pussy wet, so I got on the bed, slid off my lacy panties, spread my legs on the bed, and began to stroke my clit. I threw my head backwards, as I bit my lower lip hard to stop a moan from escaping, and I rubbed

She points to the bag," there's one more thing" Curiosity overwhelms my self restraint, so I put my hands into the bag and fish out another package. It is wrapped in a rectangular box. I open it and facepalm " Jesus, Valerie" " There'll be times when you'll miss your husband's dick. You'll need that" "A vibrator, really?" " Yes, really. Is it too small? Can't compare to your husband's?" Carlotta blocks both ears with her palms “ I’d rather not hear about my brother’s sex life, thank you very much”

For those final few seconds, I smother her face with my slick pûssy, my hips rocking uncontrollably even as the waves of my órgasm begin to subside. Then, my body collapses forward, exhaustion washing over me. I feel her crawl from beneath me, rising to face me. Her face is wet, her usual scent now overpowered by the raw, intoxicating scent of my release. “You’re so beautiful,” she murmurs softly. “How can I ever repay you for that?” I ask, gentle pants still escaping my lips. “Make love to me, Tori. Real girl-on-girl love-making—the way only another woman can.” “Like… pûssy grinding?” I ask uncertainly. I’ve never done anything like this before.

He poured oil lightly at the back of her knees, trailing the fragrant essence down to her heel then the soles of her feet. Bobby then lifted one foot then took each toe gently, rubbing the aromatherapy essence in and around each one. Gina secretly shivered in delight at the stimulation. It felt very erotic. For the first time in all these years of going to massage parlors, she felt that each of her toes were directly connected to her clit. Each time Booby circled and pressed his on her digits, Gina felt her tiny nub twitch until the heat allowed some juice to peep through her pussy lips.

" She then guided my hand through the slit in her sarong and pushed it against her pussy. It was drenched, and as I gently slid my fingers around in the warm juice, she said, "You should write that down and send it into the P**n-erotica website where they have all those dirty stories." "Literotica," I corrected her. "Maybe I will." I retracted my hand from between her legs, and put my fingers in my mouth. After a long, thoughtful suck, I said, "Hmm. Needs more basil, I think." She laughed, and fished her hand inside my towel, wrapping her hand around my swollen cock. "I think it could use some sausage," she replied.

Wanted to peel those leggings off, spread her wide, and lick her until she cried. But I held back. Barely. We did a few more stretches—frog pose, legs splayed open, knees bent, ass in the air. I “adjusted” her hips again, thumbs digging into the crease where thigh met pussy. My fingers brushed her lips fully this time, pressing the wet fabric against her clit. She moaned outright—low, needy, the sound vibrating through her body into my hands. I leaned in close, breath on her ear. “You’re doing great, Lara. Most women don’t respond this quickly. Your body’s telling me everything I need to know. So healthy. So ready.”

I moaned as it rushed out of me. “Fuck… cum for me darling” He said as he smiled, licking my thighs and pussy. I have never experienced a squirting orgasm in my life, it felt good, raw and pleasurable. I laid on the desk, my breath was uneven. I couldn’t explain what I was feeling.

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?'

"Ha, ha ah ...... still tickles ...... sir ...... it tickles here too... ..." The bit of lubricant had long since been warmed by Hermosa's palm. Desire consumed her sanity and shame. Her legs parted and she sat on the towel, she reached up and dipped her hand into some of the clear liquid to rub her already swollen clit and wet flesh, holding the other half in her palm to fondle her already lift nipples. hermosa was now like a sexy girl live in a Pornhub video "Uhhhhh ...... mmmm ......" So comfortable. Wave after wave of pleasure made Hermosa's loins and eyes go weak and she soothed herself as she leaned backwards, her head resting on the edge of the tub, her moist bottom wide open to Brent