Erotica Readings Novels & Stories

He pulled on a jacket and headed outside. I headed back to the living room, where I spied the tattered novel Ruby was reading. Curious, I picked it up and read the first page. The third paragraph included big boobs, a wet pussy, and three throbbing cocks. My eyes widened, shocked at how blatant the eroticism was. Given the way Ruby had acted with the three of us, I didn’t expect her to be reading anything quite so… explicit. I read more, fascinated. “Hey.” I looked up to find Kurt watching me. “What?”

His mouth and cock thrusting into me while he made me read his own dirty words back to him. I pumped the toy faster and increased its vibrating speed, hips grinding against my hand, wet filthy sounds filling the library. I was so close already, thighs trembling and pussy clenching greedily around nothing. “Dr Hale…” I whispered his name like a prayer. “Please, fuck me senseless.” Just then, behind me, a desk creaked. I froze. The vibrator was still buzzing inside my dripping cunt when I whipped my head around. Dr Hale stood less than five feet away from me, leaning casually against the edge of another table, arms crossed over his broad chest.

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

“Y-yes, ma’am. Everything’s… fine. He’s been very… clear with his instructions.” Derick’s hand slid up my thigh, gripping hard as he started a slow, steady rhythm,deep enough to make my toes curl, shallow enough not to make the table creak too loudly. His dark eyes burned into mine, daring me to stay composed. Alora smiled warmly. “Good. Derick can be demanding, but I’m sure you’re handling it. Sweetheart, are you there?” Derick leaned forward slightly, still fucking me in those devastatingly slow strokes, and spoke directly toward the phone. “I’m here. Hazel’s been very… attentive. She learns fast.” His free hand reached between us and circled my clit with his thumb. My breath hitched.

Roth noticing he had placed his hand on Tristan's Thigh for long quickly removed it, " There will be a new development from today henceforth, I will adding a new spice to the segment" "What will that be?" Tristan asked, feeling the coldness, the moment Roth took his hand off his Thigh, he never knew his booth was this cold, Roth's touch had quickened his senses, raised his temperature higher than usual, not to talk about the twitching he was feeling in his pant. "I will be reading some intense erotic stories for those of my listeners who had always dreamt about me bringing them to orgasms, I will help them experience it" Roth said, giving Tristan's his breathtaking smile, as he walked out of

Her body flinched at my words, but another wave of shivers covered her arms. “Dirty little doll.” The more I talked, the more her nipples were standing at attention, the more her breathing was getting heavier, the more her hands were gripping the fabric they were tied with. My fingers traced her leg. “I bet you are one of the people who like reading p**n books in public. ” I moved to her other leg, gripping her ankle. “I bet you keep a straight face while your panties are getting soaked.

she whispered, reaching back to grip his thigh, nails digging into muscle. He rolled her onto her back and settled between her spread legs, his weight deliciously pinning her. His dark eyes roamed over her body…flushed breasts marked by faint red lines from the clamps, nipples still tight and sensitive, and her glistening, puffy pussy exposed and dripping. He dragged two fingers through her slick folds, gathering the mess of her cream and his earlier release. Kara gasped sharply as he circled her swollen clit, the overstimulation sending sparks shooting up her spine.

Antonio’s kiss on her neck lingered, and the hands he wrapped around her waist seemed to be there even without his presence. “What am I suddenly…feeling this way….”. She opened her eyes and exhaled hotly. She could feel the wetness overflowing and her clits drumming and kicking for a touch. “Not now, this…this…is bad…should I?” She sat up and looked down. “I have to keep myself busy and my mind away from any erotic thoughts”. She walked to her small bookshelf and found a novel by a talented writer, CAROLUCHY. Unfortunately, it was an erotica novel. Doris gave it to her as a birthday gift years ago, and she never opened it, the deceit there is the title didn’t hint on the nature of the novel.

There were a handful of explicit, step-by-step instructions that lingered vividly in Gloria's mind from one particularly scorching erotica novel she'd secretly binge-read on her phone during those long, lonely nights: Never let your teeth graze the sensitive skin—use soft lips and tongue only. Don't force the entire length down your throat right away, especially not on your debut attempt; build up gradually to avoid gagging. And if he's overwhelmingly girthy, wrap your hands around the base shaft for leverage, stroking firmly while you gently massage and fondle the balls to heighten his pleasure. It all sounded deceptively straightforward when confined to the pages of fiction, a tantalizing

“If I’m good at writing foreplay and sex scenes?” Nico seemed a little taken aback, a flush of red staining his cheeks. But he quickly recovered, clearing his throat. “Of course. If you’d quickly put something down, I’ll read it. Let’s put your intellect to test, shall we?” he added with a nervous laugh. Returning a small smile, Theo set down and glass and leaned forward, palming Nico’s warm erection without warning. His grip was rough and quick, a movement that was both painful and pleasurable as a small groan slipped out of Nico’s lips.