Erotica For Her Novels & Stories

She was caught off-guard by it as I pressed it against her sensitivity. “C-Claudius…ahh w-what is that thing?” She asked me, while she was looking down at her pussy. Her head fell back on the pillow and her toe curled up. “I am not going to use my cock on you tonight. I'll let all my toys give you the pleasure that this tight pussy of you will need.” Eero covered her mouth as the tingling sensation spiraled in her system. She grasped her other boob and started massaging it on her own, while I continued to slurp her pinkish nipples with my warm mouth.

I moan as she slowly pumps her fingers to let me ride my high. She kisses me passionately as my body spasms from my orgasm. "My name sounds beautiful when you moan it and it makes me feel good hearing it, knowing I made you feel this way," she says in a seductive whisper. "We're in for a wild weekend Erica and it's barely gotten started."

She smiled at me for expecting my answer as a yes. "Yeah Sure! I will come, it's my pleasure." I ensured her while cursing her inside my mind. She gave me a bunch of chocolates and a hug while I was standing there without functioning. I wanted to push her away but I didn't. "Thank you so much. I'm so glad." She shrieked like a child. Ohhhh, God! Does she have any manners? "Ohhhh! You must be Sheila, right?" She asked her making a fake smile. In the corner of my eyes, I saw her nodding her head.

She added, “It was your scent and the memory of what you did to me on the wedding night.” She needed my scent to get off. The thought brought a cocky smirk to my lips, and I challenged, “Let’s see if I can make you cum better than that vibrator and your imagination.” My middle finger dipped into her slick fold, and I hissed, feeling the wetness coating her. It seemed ten times what her body had produced last time. “You seem to like my ministrations a lot, Ella.” She nodded. “Eros,” she breathed, desperate and tried to move to rub her on my fingers, but I quickly pulled out.

“No one else will do to you what I do to you today...and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and for the rest of the days to come. You’re only mine. Spread your legs.” She did as I requested and then abruptly yanked my jeans and underwear down. My cock instantly jumped out of my boxers, as I continued to contemplate her slender body. Yeah. I was very much excited. This woman was my aphrodisiac. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I stepped up, fascinated by the smell of her perfume and her lily-white skin. I lifted her up from the floor and wrapped my body with her legs. “You’re the best and the only exhibit of my erotic collection.” I slid a hand from her tailbone to her back and my English ro

she whispered. All of my pent-up emotions had me pretty horny too. I couldn't remember ever being so totally, completely, erotically seduced. In my bedroom she whipped off her tops and bottoms and pulled my pants off as I unbuttoned my shirt. Then she lay on the bed and pulled me on top of her. She had my cock in her hand and yanked it to the entrance of her shaved pussy. She had red rose petals tattooed around her navel and a silver stud within.

I will swallow the poison for her. With increasing frustration and mounting anger, I watched as he stepped between the open legs of my little devil. His hands went to the button of his jeans as he started to unbutton them, I felt her tense and thought she was getting ready for him to fuck her, but then she cried the word that filled my heart with more love than was possible. “Dessert.” There was a panic and urgency as she repeated it like I didn't hear her the first time, “Dessert!” “Stop.” I looked down at Erica and she met my gaze with her tearful eyes. “Baby?”

My next words were left hanging in my throat as she licked my crotch, tickling it with her fingertips at the same time. The excitement that ripped within me was insurmountable! Where did she learn all of this? It seemed as though, everyday she kept soaring and satisfying my erotical desires in an unforgettable way. "I can help erase the oa in painful memories she had left. I hate to see you deep in thoughts about her." Amelia paused and placed her wet tongue on my dick cap, rolling it and making invisible circles. "I'm jealous, Sandro." She said again before moving to pull off her bra. As she did that, she kept stroking my dick and I was a groaning mess.

I need to wash her. Erotic. That’s the only way I can describe it. The idea of washing her, cleaning her, readying her for my use is erotic as fuck. “Use me.” Those words sent a thrill through me. I’ve never had free use. I don’t know how much we’ll be able to do today, considering she’s probably exhausted but I’m going to take her at least one good time. I’ll take her so hard she won’t be able to walk by the time we’re done.

I planted wet kisses all over her face and neck, down to her heaving breasts, sucking gently on her sensitive nipples, back up to her mouth and ended with a loving full deep kiss on her lips. "That was very erotic mother. I have never seen a woman masturbate before. It was sexy to say the least." "Well I couldn't find a man so I had to take matters into my own hand so to speak. I'm glad you liked it though. Maybe next time you can jack-off this big hard cock for your dear old mom." She stroked my still hard cock a few times and left me in the shower, hard cock and all.