Erotica Men Novels & Stories

My boyfriend is a piece of shit for cheating on me, I was so loyal to him, turned down a lot of guys for him. I have been sex-starved for a month now, even before I broke up with him. I touched myself a lot after the break up, but couldn’t still get that satisfaction I longed for. So I got myself a couple of sex toys, they were fast at making me hit orgasm, and making me cum. There wasn’t that intense pleasure you would get from a man, the touches, the gaze, and the voice. Even the moans from the man, how he gives you care and all of that. “I am cooked” I cried out, lying on my bed alone in my bedroom.

I stated proudly. "What am I going to do with you Amico mio?"He smiled. "Well, you can cum inside me if you do not want Rita to clean our stains from the sheets.I don't know about you but it's quite embarrassing for me to let others have a whiff of what we do behind the closed doors of our bedroom,"I said in an order to distract him from watching me as I slowly buried his tip inside my throbbing vagina. "Ana, you little smart vixen."He growled realizing I easily tricked him but it was too late to pull back,sex is the biggest weakness of the most of men specially one who had masters in fucking women in thousands different ways.

The old man entered, followed by two men. "Victor," the man called as he walked over to him. "I will give you full freedom, but you must impregnate those five women." "I don't get aroused when they are hyper," he said. "I would rather fuck a dead woman." "So, that's your fetish?" the man on the left asked. "None of them arouse me," he said straightforwardly. They already knew that he wouldn't get aroused by them. They thought he had sexual dysfunction and that it would be hard for them to continue their experiment.

She grabbed the sheets, her knuckles turning white. But he did not let her come yet. He pulled his fingers out and stood up. In one quick move, he stripped off his own clothes. His cock sprang free, hard and thick, the head already shiny with pre-cum. It was bigger than Mira had imagined in her fantasies. Veins ran along the shaft, and it curved slightly upward. Jake stroked himself once, looking down at her. “You want this?” “Yes,” she said, her voice shaky. “Please, Jake.”

Then he flipped me onto my back, buried his head between my thighs again, and continued even more vigorously. There are eaters… and then there are FEASTERS. This man was a feaster. I was moaning to a level that actually brought tears to my eyes. My body was super ready for him. I wanted to give this guy the ride of his life. But just as I reached for him, his phone started ringing again. HELL FUCK NO. We are not picking that! I looked at him. He looked at me. We both ignored it. Yasss! That’s my man.

Messages going back months. The words hung in the air. I read them again, slower. “Before we humiliate Reyna.” My throat closed up. I scrolled up, fingers trembling so bad I almost dropped the phone. Damon replies with a video of him stroking his cock, thick and hard, saying, “This is yours tonight. Hers is just the warm-up.”

“Faster, Finn. I want to see your sweat drip onto his back. Leo, don’t you dare stop sucking. I want to see his come leak from the corners of your mouth. Ash, you will not come until I say so. Hold it.” The chat window on the side of the tablet was scrolling faster than he could read. A waterfall of praise and filthy commands from wealthy, anonymous men around the world. *`GOD that’s a beautiful sight.`* *`Make the redheaded one scream.`* *`More spit. I want to see them messy.`* *`Elias, you are a master.`*

Kael, on his knees, my thighs beside each of his face as he held them apart, he smirked at me, his mouth dangerously close to my pussy. Dante, behind me, one hand tugging my nipple as the other massaged my clit. Lucien, standing infront of me, his huge dick close to my lips as he rubbed his pre-cum all over my lips. A grin laced onto his cold face. And then Adrien, slowly jerking his cock as he gazed at all of us like a devil, his face stoic with desire written all over. Four men. Four powerful men, watching me wright in pleasure. Pleasure only they can give me.