Erotica Gangbang Novels & Stories

“My secretary. My ex-wife. My perfect little sluts.” Jessica and Claire watched him, lips parted, hands lazily touching each other’s bodies as they waited. With a deep, guttural groan, Charlie’s orgasm hit. Thick, powerful ropes of cum erupted from his cock, raining down on them. He painted Jessica’s full breasts and face first, then shifted to cover Claire’s tits and open mouth. Stream after stream of hot cum splashed across their bodies...on their stomachs, necks, cheeks, and tongues. Both women moaned softly, arching slightly to receive every drop as he emptied his balls completely over them.

Cora said and winked at me. “Alright let’s see, What's the most amount of times you've orgasmed in a day?” I asked “Why ask that?” she defended. “Well, I just want to see if you are a bigger slut in hiding waiting to be discovered,” I said in a frank way that had her draw back a bit and look at me. “Well, I can’t really say, I was at a gangbang once and I lost count after the fifth time,” she said shyly. “Whooh, I think this a bigger slut than me that have been hiding all day,” Lauren said joyfully.

Scene Notice – Taboo Group Erotica This scene features explicit sexual content between Bianca and her three stepbrothers—Damian, Victor, and Julian. It contains themes of forbidden attraction, seduction, and multiple partners (MMMF). Bianca has always flirted at the edge of what’s acceptable, teasing the boundaries of step-sibling propriety. But tonight, the game changes. Tonight, the teasing ends. Tonight, they give her exactly what she's been asking for. All characters are consenting adults, and the story is intended for mature readers (18+) who enjoy taboo, emotionally charged, and provocative erotica. If such themes are not to your taste, feel free to skip this chapter

She shattered—her orgasm crashing through her with a moan so raw it made my heart pound. And I followed her right over the edge. She was trembling above me, her breath shallow, body slick with sweat, her hips barely rolling through the aftershocks. I gripped her tighter, still buried deep inside her, my chest rising and falling beneath hers. I was about to pull her down for another kiss when The voice snapped through the air like a whip. "What the hell, bitch?!" Sara froze. So did I. We both turned around to find a shocked and angry Layla staring back at us.

his cock rubbing my clit with every movement he made. He kept stroking steadily, making me want more of every bit of it. He stroked faster, each thrust slurped in, I was leaking as he creamed me. He went faster, spanking my butt. Then he pulled out and I sat on the desk, spreading my legs, he held the desk and shoved his cock into my folds, banging me with speed. Looking into my eyes that were going blurry. He used one hand to hold my neck choking me as he stroked faster.

Oh, look at the way his body’s gone all stiff, Georgie boy is sure loving this. Wow, look at that cock gleaming with your combined love juices... such a beautiful sight. Keep stroking his cock, use both hands now and get a tight grip. Slide your hands up and down, slow and easy... gradually building up on the tempo. Yeah, oh... hell yeah, watching you jerking off my husband in front of me is making me so horny. Oh, yeah... I’m going to cum again, just looking at you go. Oh, yeah... keep stroking it, stroke it hard... look, his getting bigger and more red... he’s going to cum... oh, fuck... here he comes... keep on stroking him. And don’t waste that delicious spunk, get it all in your mouth.

Then they had him on all fours — Mirabel fucking his ass with a strap-on while Mitchelle rode his cock and Lena fed him her pussy. The gangbang-style use was overwhelming. Michael was moaning like a broken whore, body shaking as three dominant women used every hole at once. The wet, obscene sounds were deafening — pussies slamming down on his cock, strap-ons pounding his ass, mouths sucking and licking him, and their jealous, emotional dirty talk. “Harder!” Mirabel gasped, pounding his ass. “Make him forget her name while he’s inside me!” Mitchelle rode him even more aggressively. “This cunt owns you. Not hers. Never hers.”

I moaned through my hand, my hips bucking helplessly. He pushed another finger inside, stretching me. Then another, three fingers driving in and out, fast and relentless. “Oh my god, Ethan!” I cried, trying desperately to keep my voice down. My nails dug into the handle of the chair, my legs trembling around his hand. “Such a dirty little slut,” he growled, thrusting harder. “Touching yourself to gangbang p**n and now soaking my fingers.” “Ahhh…fuck!” My whole body shook as heat exploded inside me. I clenched around his fingers, cumming hard, juices spilling down my thighs.

Tasha reached under me and found my clit, rubbing it in tight circles while Monica continued the spanking. By the tenth strike my ass burned and my pussy throbbed. Monica set the paddle aside and leaned down, pressing a kiss to each heated cheek. "Good girl," she murmured. Tasha rolled me onto my back again and spread my legs wide. She picked up the vibrator, turned it on high, and pressed it directly against my clit without mercy.

Killian responded to him as he slapped my boobs hard, causing them to bounce against one another. I winced, biting my lower lip hard as my release kept on building. I wanted to cum so badly, release all over their faces if possible but Kendrick was currently denying me my orgasm. Anytime he noticed I was about to release, he suddenly withdrew his finger with a smirk. "Do you really want to cum that badly? Have you been denied your release for so long, sweetie?" He teased, biting my earlobe hard when I pouted at him. "Please, Daddy. Make me cum." I pushed my pussy further into his palm for him to play with as I moaned hard, noticing his tightened expression.