Erotica One Shots Novels & Stories

She reached down, rubbing her clit furiously as their cocks rubbed against each other inside her, the friction building to an explosive peak. Number One came first, his hips jerking as he pumped hot cum deep into her pussy, spilling out around his shaft. Number Five followed, roaring as he filled her ass, his load leaking down her crack. Lucia shattered again, her body shuddering between them, milking every drop. Panting, she slid off, admiring the spent men at her feet, their cocks softening against their heaving abs. 'Good boys,' she whispered, a satisfied smile returning. 'But we're not done yet…’

It was as much as she could do to keep her hand away from her pubis, the warmth doubled by the knowledge that Tony was sharing the same almost uncontrollable emotions. He brought out the rest, one after the other, an exotic feast of sensual delights, each more daring and innovative than the last. There was one of a woman wearing vaguely Eastern dress suggestive of a harem. She was on all fours, bending over so that her pudendum was in full view: the shadowed area between her legs, the plump wet labia fringed with hair. Her mouth encompassed the turgid prick of the youth beneath her. An older man straddled her, about to thrust a truly spectacular twelve-inch cock into the depths of her forbid

he retorts, and the words make her think of Lucian. “So you don't want to fuck me? But you want to keep on torturing me like this?” “Have patience, baby. I will fuck you, fuck you so hard you will see stars at the back of your eyes” he whispers, grazing his index finger on her jawline. “When?” “Once the party reaches the climax.” “What makes you think, I will wait till then? I can just go home and give myself some nice orgasms with Mr. Kegg aka my vibrator?” she challenges, giving him a smirk.

I whispered, a little scared. “Trust me.” He set me down on some surface I couldn’t see. His mouth found mine in the dark, kissing me deep while his hand went back between my legs. He fingered me faster now, no one around to hear. “Come on my hand. Squirt for me like you did last night.” I gasped as the pressure built. “I’m close. Don’t stop.” He didn’t. His fingers worked me perfectly until I came hard, squirting all over his hand and the surface below me. “Oh god, Marcus…”

WARNING ⚠️ ⚠️⚠️🔞🔞 THIS BOOK CONTAINS RAW EROTICA SCENES. PLS, DON’T READ IF YOU ARE BELOW 18 🔞YEARS OR LACK CONTROL OVER YOUR SEXUAL EMOTIONS. I STILL REMAIN ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE AUTHOR “WORLDCUP”. ENJOY YOUR STORY. 1-LUCIA: (THIS SCENE IS WRITTEN MOSTLY IN DIALOGUES)

Theme: ONE NIGHT STAND “Fuck that pussy harder!” The blonde let out a throaty moan as the man pounded her pussy from behind. She arched against him, throwing her head back to look up at him. He was everything Ronica had ever dreamed of and more. He had a dark scar on the right side of his face that looked severe, especially when he squeezed his face in a concentrated frown. Tattoos marked his arms and shoulders, making him look altogether sexy.

Genre: Erotica / Public Play / BDSM / Exhibitionism Tropes: Secret Underground Sex Club Public sexual display Multiple Female Characters First-person POV Anonymous Dom Fast-paced, no strings, unforgettable climax Tone: Raw / Explicit / Dark / Dominant / Quick buildup Chapter One: When I entered The Orchid Room, an underground sex club so exclusive that it didn't advertise, didn't take applications, and most definitely didn't appear on any map, I had no idea what to expect. A gentle crimson light filled the room.

The shame hit right after orgasm but the money in my account overshadowed any guilt I felt at that moment. I streamed three more times that week. Each one grew and by the fourth night, I had low lights and my favorite toy slick with lube on the nightstand and Regular47 was there every time, tipping bigger and typing what I craved to hear. “Spread wider for me, Velvet. Let me see that pretty cunt drip.” And I obeyed, knees falling onto the sheets and the camera angled so they could watch my finger glide through my folds. I was soaked, and the wet sounds filled the quiet room. My clit throbbed under my thumb while I pushed two fingers inside curling them to my satisfaction.

"Gonna fill you up. Make you ours forever." Luciano's shyness cracked; he leaned in, kissing me softly amid the chaos, his cock twitching in my hand. "I... I want to cum with you," he whispered. The bond pulled him closer, and he positioned at my breasts, rubbing his tip against my skin until he spilled, ropes of cum painting my chest.

Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them and hide. The cool air against my wet folds made me shiver. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my already swollen clit. The wet sound was embarrassingly loud in the quiet room. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I forced my eyes open, releasing my bitten lip. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me as I circled my clit faster. My hips began to rock against my hand without permission.