Erotica Mfm Novels & Stories

What manner of creature could induce this much pleasure with just words in languages I can’t understand? The fire roared fiercely as I felt my orgasm approaching hard and fast. “I’m going… to cum…” I screamed, grateful Adrien couldn’t hear my cries of ecstasy. “You are most powerful when taken,” he said in English and I moaned. “Khal’rein ves tal’thira.” My orgasm slammed so hard into me I screamed as the flames burned hotter and brighter. “Offer your ecstasy, daughter of dusk,” he said. My body shook and writhed as heat built again inside me. My thighs trembled as my wrists strained against the ivy. The thorns pricked deeper but I didn’t care. I opened my mouth and let the pleasure tear thr

“Enough of your Middle-Earth mumbles... I’m going to get the fucking I’ve been denying myself for so damn long.” She’d seen this in one x-rated fetish movie that was confiscated in a raid for bootleg p**n once. This was the best time to give it a go. She stood over him, her back to him and her butt right up to his face. His hands were cuffed behind his back and his feet before, and he couldn’t even touch her. She leaned over and spread her legs wide, giving him a full view of her bunghole and swollen pussy. His cock strained up to meet her salivating mouth as she stroked the thick length slowly. “Make me ready for this beautiful piece of meat, creep.” She purred and let some of her saliva dr

"Oh god, you feel so good. So fucking good." He reached around, his fingers finding my clit, rubbing and circling, pushing me closer to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. "Come for me, Emma," Damien commanded, his voice a low growl. "Come all over my cock." I keened, my body convulsing as I rode the wave of pleasure, my orgasm crashing over me in a rush of sensation. Damien continued to fuck me, his movements unrelenting, drawing out my pleasure until I was a trembling, boneless mess on the desk.

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.”

Ryder wasn't just using his tongue, he was conducting a symphony of filth against her nerve endings. They were buried deep under the thick, weighted duvet, a private cavern that smelled of sweat, salt, and the heavy, metallic musk of her own relentless arousal. The heat was stifling, the oxygen thin, but Ruth-Ann didn't care. She felt like a goddess atop a throne of sin, her body vibrating with a raw, electric hunger that five hours of climaxing hadn't even begun to sate.

Ariel I’ve always had a slut kink. I wanted to be manhandled, pulled, slapped, and fucked in every hole. But by who? That was the problem. I wanted someone strong enough to handle me and someone I was attracted to at the same time. I looked at the clock on my nightstand and it felt like it was mocking me. It had been exactly ten minutes since I’d swallowed the "special" tea I’d bought from that underground shop, and only two minutes since my boyfriend, Mark, had shattered my pride over the phone.

He comes up for air just long enough to continue his cruel interrogation. “You looked like you were happy to be with him,” he says, a hint of anger in his voice. I sigh, tiring of these accusations. “I was, because he’s my only friend in the office. I’m not his type.” Cade stands, replacing his tongue with his fingers as they glide smoothly inside me. He towers over me, working his fingers in a hypnotic motion while intently watching my reactions. The feelings are so intense and it takes everything in me not to just lie back completely on his desk and give in to the pleasure.

“Let me come for all of you. I cannot hold it anymore.” Mr. Franklin finally nodded. “Now. Come for your doctors.” Dr. Hale pushed the probe deep. Dr. Voss held the speculum open. Dr. Vale kept the gas steady. Mr. Franklin rubbed my clit firm and fast while he listened with the stethoscope. The orgasm hit me like a wave. Long and shaking. My pussy clenched around the probe and speculum. Wet sounds filled the room. I moaned loud through the mask. My whole body trembled in the straps. The monitors went wild then slowly settled.

“Always.” Erotica 2.

Her hand rubbed back and forth over my tightened nipple, her fingers skimming over the sensitive flesh. I exhaled and let out a gentle moan to show her that I appreciated what she was doing in the hope that it encourages her to do more. Margot felt proud of herself as she continued to rub my aching flesh and I realised I needed to take this further, I needed her. “Pinch my nipple, Margot. Pinch the flesh and roll it between your finger and thumb. Ohhhh fuck…. that’s it………. not too hard, hunnie………ahhh, just fucking right.”