Erotica Men Novels & Stories

“And to answer your question, Mira—I always deliver. People come to me with their sexual problems. I help them so they can enjoy a better sex life with their partners.” Mira scoffed under her breath. “Help? You’re actively promoting cheating.” He chuckled, soft and unbothered. “It’s a win-win. I make money sharing my… skills, and they leave with a better sex life.” Levi returned before she could reply. Antonio straightened and turned to him with perfect professional composure once more. “Watch and learn, Mr. Stallion.” Then he stepped between Mira’s parted thighs, close enough that she could smell the faint clean scent of his cologne. He leaned down as if giving clinical instructions, but hi

It was a wild mess of muscle and skin. Ava was being fucked from every side. She was never empty. There was always a giant cock inside her, stretching her and filling her. She felt the different shapes—the width of Bane, the length of Mako, the heat of Tane. The erotica was loud. The men were shouting and groaning. The sound of their bodies hitting was like a drum. Slap. Slap. Slap. Ava was lost in the pleasure. Her brain was gone. She was only a body, a Goddess being used to save the world.

I scoff, making him turn to me with new interest, "Bisexual, pansexual... lesbian, I mean, that one is not for you, but it exists. Or just Erosexual." "What's that one?" he asks, actually interested. I have to fight the biggest smile ever because he's never asked me something before, not like this. He always seems to know absolutely everything. "It's when a completely straight guy is suddenly very into fucking another guy whose name is Eros," I explain, making him roll his eyes extra hard at that one, "Look, at the end of the day nobody actually cares about who you're fucking, especially around here. My dad doesn't care, the rest of the security guys won't care and it's not like we have much

Her face was pressed against the dusty wood, her ass presented to him like an offering. “You want it rough? You want a real man?” he spat, his voice raw. “Then you’ll get it where you least expect it.” He didn’t ask. He didn’t prepare her. His thumb, slick with his own sweat, pressed against the tight, forbidden hole between her cheeks. Her whole body tensed, a sharp cry echoing in the hut. “No lube. No gentle,” he muttered, aligning the swollen head of his cock with that tight pucker. “This is what your teasing buys.”

Another cock filled her mouth right after. They put her on her back again. Two men sucked on her nipples while a third fucked her pussy. Fingers rubbed her clit fast. Calista came once more. Her whole body trembled. Ronan took the final turn in her pussy. He fucked her slow and deep. His eyes locked on hers. “You love this, don’t you?” he asked. “Yes,” Calista gasped. “Don’t stop.” He came deep inside her. Hot cum flooded her pussy. The last loads mixed with all the others. Calista lay there breathing hard. Cum leaked from her pussy and ass. It covered her face and chest. She smiled up at the men.

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

“Push another finger in. Good. Now rub your clit while you fuck yourself on them. Faster. I want to hear how wet you are.” I obeyed every order, filming more videos and sending to him… By the end I was shaking like a leaf from all the pleasures, my sheets were soaked under me, a video of his thick cock still open on my screen as I came a second time with his voice ringing in my ears. Next day: I walked into the kitchen the following afternoon for water and stopped dead in my track. Ethan’s phone sat unlocked on the counter.. SecretHeat was open. The username at the top of the active chat was unmistakable.

"So, did you ever think you'd be offered a job because your dick is bigger than the last guy?" Russ chuckled. "I never thought about it." "That's not the only reason. You're also, according to Lan, handsome, well built, and have a reputation of being a nice guy. I do, essentially, what my mom and sister do. I give massages. By choice, I only do females. About half of them just want massages. The other half are the regulars. They want the special services we offer. For women, it's fingering to orgasm, eating them, and rarely vaginal sex. For vaginal I always wear a condom. Safer for me and for them. For oral, I use a dental dam about half the time. Do you know what that is?"

I stroked my cock harder, the sight of his shaft stretching her pink folds making me leak pre-cum all over my hand. "That's it, baby," I whispered filthy praises, my voice hoarse with need. "Take that big black cock—let him fill you up while I watch. Scream for me, Jess. Beg him to breed your married cunt." Jessica's eyes locked on mine, that exhibitionist fire burning bright as she rode him harder, flipping on top to grind her clit against his base. Her cunt gripped his shaft like a vice, juices squirting out with every bounce, soaking his balls.

"It's a...solid choice. “How about you?” I asked, turning to face him. “What's yours?” “Well… I read a lot of books and finding a favourite among them has become almost impossible because they all stand out differently.” “Impressive.” I smiled. “Do you read erotica?” he asked, as he halted his steps and turned to face me. My heart skipped. Not because of the genre but because of how he said it. The tone he used was… dangerous. “Well…. I… most of the time.” I stammered.