Erotica For Womem Novels & Stories

This was a woman who was a master cocksucker and she loved it and the power it gave her over men. Eva released my rigid cock from her wet mouth with a gentle “pop” and slid her tiny frame back on the bed, spreading her legs wide and folding her knees, and looking at me pleadingly asked, “Will you lick my clit please?” I dove right in, dropping to my knees and plunging my face into her soaking wet muff, wondering why she seemed to be begging for this most basic of sex acts, something I know men would pay good money to do to such a glorious love hole. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and then licked all around it, plunging two fingers in as I gently sucked her clit. Eva came with a sharp yel

she whispered. That one word... it undid something in me. I let my fingers explore more, pulsing in and out of her wet pussy— all while watching her face. Her lashes fluttered, her breath caught, and she squirmed just slightly in her seat. "Keep your legs open for me," I murmured and she parted it wider, hand gripping the door handle. "That's it." She whimpered again — that quiet, breathy sound that was making me go crazy. My cock hardened inside my pants and the need to fuck her hole in car grew but I knew I had to hold myself back. Layla might be back any moment.

Mating ritual was a wolfish trait, and Kira was sure many here would be as s*xually aggressive as Dimitri was! “Some use triple layered c*ndoms,” Dr Serena shrugged. “But that is an inconvenience to the male and makes s*x way too less pleasure for the female,” she spoke in an robotic voice. “But most buy this from me.” And she raised the vat of green potion at her. “Okay!” Kira looked alarmed. “Three layered c*ndoms? Are they even available in the market?” “Oh, no,” Dr Serene spoke simply. “You make them?” Kira asked inquisitively.

At the same time, Jo held a vibrator in her hand, pushing it between Patty’s thighs and working it along her crack, touching her puckered nether hole and letting it idle over her plump button. Armina squirmed and yelled, carried beyond the edge. She joined Celine and Karen on the bed and, as Celine slowly continued to move her fingers in a slow slick arc over Karen’s aching bud, Armina inserted a thick pink rubber dildo into the singer’s vagina, forcing a moan from her lips. When it was well moistened, Armina drew it out slowly and rubbed it over Celine’s opened pussy, concentrating on her large red clitoris.

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”

Shame and embarrassment should have demanded she stop it from happening, but a puff of air from Erica's mouth pushed her into another realm where her father's voice couldn't be heard. A million sparks tingled just inside her pussy lips and spread up into her body deeper than her fingers had ever reached. She panted, feeling each taunting breath her friend released. Erica's eyes had never been as big or as green as they were now, staring up from below her black bush. The long lashes blinked slowly, then it happened. Nothing she had ever done to herself felt so wonderful. The same sensual tongue that had probed her mouth and danced with her own tongue was licking her inflamed labia. “Ahhh, oh

This is a lesbian erotica story, enjoy! “Bang!” I jump, looking behind me. My best friend, Joanna, eyes me as I stare at myself in the mirror, flipping her hair over her face. She smiles, “You do realise it’s my wedding night, right?” I turn swiftly, my hand resting on my hips as I glare at her. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” She laughs, quenching my anger instantly. “Meaning why don’t you come help me with my hair instead of primping yourself for Jimmy.”

Without thinking twice, I untack the locks and open the briefcase type kit carefully. My eyes grow saucers as I see the contents of what she fondly calls her toolkit. Inside are sex toys used by women for maximum pleasure— dildos of differing sizes, vibrators, body clamps, floggers and other familiar tools I can’t name. Before I can speak another word, I feel her hands around my body, massaging me over the shirt I wear while she stands behind me. I gasp as her fingers tingle my erogenous spots, with her lips rubbing my neck as she speaks.

It would have been sick and twisted if she did, but sure, I’d be her daddy – I’d done that and more in bed. But it was her genuine horror that surprised. I mean, I’ve fucked some women who are wildcats in bed, but it’s just a ruse. All women ultimately want to be ravished, to lay back while the guy does all the work, licking their cunny, fucking it, making her come again and again with pleasure. But Teresa’s wild-eyed terror, the uncontrolled shaking, that couldn’t be faked. What the hell was going on?

Alice stopped when she felt the tight sphincter muscle quiver around her thin wrist. Nicki was looking back into Alice's eyes with a very submissive look that said in no uncertain terms, "Give it to me! Make me take it!" Alice watched her arm go deeper into Nicki's tight little ass hole. The beads of sweat on Nicki's forehead made her hair glisten with dampness. The erotically possessed girl threw her pelvis up into the air and swung like the wings of a butterfly skewered by a needle. The impaled girl let both her pussy juice and her pee go at the same time when the orgasm shook her entire body like a leaf in the wind.