Erotica Mfm Novels & Stories

With Lena sitting on my face once more for another round. Tara positions herself on my chest to swirl her fingers around my nipples teasingly. Mia's pussy clenches around me as she slams down repeatedly until her juices squirt out messily. I thrust up into her without her permission, earning me a slap on my thigh from Tara who calls me a bad boy for breaking the rules. Lena grinds to her own orgasm on my tongue, shaking violently as she floods my mouth. Mia speeds up her riding, moaning. “That…feels good. I want your cum inside me.”

He did not even know what question he wanted to ask, but he only knew that his ego was too huge to accommodate failure, even in bed. Frema felt her legs begin to shake when he inserted two fingers at once and began to pump them in and out of her. She went slower on his cock, pulling the monster out of her lips only to wrap same lips around the tip which was leaking with so much precum. Eron knew she was holding back so he dipped his tongue even deeper and bent his fingers in her, causing her to pull her mouth off his cock, temporarily distracted. When she placed her mouth back on his cock again, she was merciless, taking the huge impaler into her mouth fully and gagging on it dutifully.

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

Unaware of what was going on, Maria kept on putting up a show for her imaginary audience. The granite was cool and smooth under her elbows as she leaned back further. The thin cotton of her shorts was damp against her skin, and the pale fabric betrayed a darker patch where her brother’s release had soaked through. Her nipples were pressed against the soft fabric of her tank top. Every shift of her weight sent a fresh pulse between her legs. She closed her eyes, letting the memory wash over her. She could still feel his hands, his mouth, the rough grip on her hips, and the guttural sounds he made as he emptied himself inside her.

Slippery wet fucking pussy. I don’t know what I love more, the sound of a went cunt when you’re ramming into it or just the feeling of being inside. Either way, my Favorite thing to do is fucking. Even better if it’s with a screamer like this one. I smirked at the sight of her messy hair and jiggling tits. “Don’t stop, Callum. Please” Her voice was so low, my ears could barely pick them up.

Compare to what I used to before, intimacy in Fantasma for me, is much more easier and passionate, for me. “Ahhh~ that is rather refreshing showers……are you heading back to the office?..”. “EEKK!!…Master~..don’t do that out of nowhere..”.(Mina) “I can’t help it, Baby~…your ass, is so juicy in my eyes that I can’t just let it go before tasting them a little bit....”.

"You can stop your ogling." "What the hell?" Grace yelled, clearly frustrated. "I was not ogling. What’s your problem?" "That’s not what it felt like," she responded, smiling and clearly enjoying Grace's frustration. And in her frustration, Grace blurted out, "Well, too bad, I love dicks—you know, the long, big, and real ones." It might have been a bit bold for someone who hadn't been in a relationship, but she didn't really care. As if that wasn't enough, the frog breast woman added, "What a coincidence, so do I, but I love them a little bigger, if you know what I mean." Susan laughed so hard that it made her tear up.