Erotica For Men Novels & Stories

Closely so. As the waves swept close, Marcus reached down and flicked his nipple, pinching hard enough to bring his release faster. Jeremy pulled out the cock and dropped a glob of his saliva on the thick length, massaging it into the veins as he got to his feet. “What are you doing?” Marcus asked, narrowing his hazy eyes. “I want you to fuck me,” Jeremy said, turning around and guiding Marcus’s hand to his hips, “hard. So when I got out there and meet my wife, your cock and the way it feels inside me, is what I think about.”

It was massive, veiny, and leaking a clear drop of precum from the tip hole. He slowly grabbed my hand and placed it on his hot, hard flesh. My body shivered at the contact, electric sparks dancing across my skin. He was burning hot, pulsing with life, and the precum glistened on the tip, looking like liquid gold. I slowly wrapped my fingers around his thick cock marveling at the size of him. "And now," he whispered, guiding my hand, "stroke it for me." He said. I began to move my hand up and down against his hard length, my thumb brushing over his sensitive slit, spreading the precum around the crown. I was fascinated by him, by the power he held over me.

He couldn't have known, but he was seconds away from a load to the back of his throat, but then he pulled off and stroked the shaft, "Mmmm, this's the ride...I need...I need you to fuck me!" When he stood, he used both hands to press them together, stroking all that warm, throbbing cock flesh. I groaned, "Mmmm...that works because I need to fuck you!" There're not many things more erotic than feeling another man's warmth pulsing against yours, sharing all that sexual energy two erections possess.

Ryan shut the door behind us. He didn’t speak at first. Just looked at me. And then— He brought out a rose vibrator and a black dildo. “Ryan!!” I nearly screamed but he placed his hand over my mouth He leaned in closer, placing the other over my ass. “C’mon… just a lil bit of fun.” “You’re sick… fuck.” I breathed but there was no venom in it, my voice shook with something else entirely. “But we won’t use the tools.” He gave a helpless little shrug then crashed his lips on mine.

Soon, I came with a scream, my cream filling his mouth, my body shaking, my back arching off the mattress. He crawled up my body, his cock pressing against my entrance, hot and insistent, but he didn't push in. Instead, he reached into his nightstand, pulling out a vibrator, black, with a curved tip designed for maximum stimulation. The sight of it made my pussy clench with anticipation. "Ever been fucked by two things at once?" he asked, his voice dark. "No." “Today will be your first.” He pressed the vibrator against my clit, turning it on low,

Sasha reached up and played with my nipples, pulling and slapping them lightly while Dominic spanked my ass and pulled my hair. “Take it, you dirty little planner,” Dominic growled. “This is what you wanted. Two cocks wrecking your holes while we call you our cumslut.” “Yes! Harder!” I begged. “Use me. Breed me. Fill me up.” The dirty words kept coming. They called me every filthy name and I loved every second. Sasha sucked hard on my nipples while Dominic fucked my ass deep. The pressure built again until I exploded in the strongest orgasm yet. My whole body shook violently between them as I squirted all over Sasha’s strap-on.

the soft noises of his mouth, my helpless whimpers, the low groans vibrating against me. My fingers curled against the desk, nails scraping wood as pleasure coiled tighter in my belly. “You taste like every dirty fantasy I’ve had since September,” he murmured against me. “Sweet. Filthy. Mine.” He sucked my clit hard, then eased two thick fingers inside, curling them against the spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids. “Oh God...Dade...” “That’s it,” he encouraged, pumping slowly while his tongue worked. “Let me hear you. No one else is here. No one else gets to know how loud you get when your professor does this.”

"Alone at Last" TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. " Xavier's POV " For months she had been my obsession.

[ warning mature content] Strictly R-18 El-Kharis's eyes smoldered with a dark, irresistible desire as his voice, rough and commanding, broke the silence. "Now, it's your turn to pleasure me." Esteria's heart pounded with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. She was eager to reciprocate the intense pleasure El-Kharis had given her but felt an overwhelming pressure to perform perfectly. She took a deep breath, her eyes darting over his powerful, muscular frame as he lay sprawled on the bed, his erection standing tall and firm, throbbing with need.

But of course, the man didn't come to confront her unprepared. With calculated moves, he reached for his phone and played a clip of Erika's nude body, angled towards the camera with her face visible from the upward angle. "Ahhh. Ah! Yes! Yes, daddy!" She spread her legs further apart, letting a wrinkly hand grab her porcelain skin. An old, fat man with a protruding stomach fucked her from behind. "You're so good at this, my baby girl! I will..ah...definitely choose your company over the Desmond's..." His rhythm was off and his figure was disgusting. "...if you moan louder for me."