Erotica Sample Novels & Stories

Charlotte woke to the slow, deliberate lash of a tongue against her clit. The sensation hit like a spark… sharp, electric and unexpected. Her body responded before her mind fully caught up: a soft gasp escaped her lips, hips lifting instinctively toward the source of pleasure. The tip of that same tongue flicked over the swollen bud repeatedly… teasing strokes that sent zinging sensations racing through her core, down her thighs and up her spine. Each flick was precise, maddening, designed to make her ache without mercy

It instantly twitched and started to grow, with muffled moans coming from the other side of the wall. I slowly bobbed my head up and down his shaft increasing the speed trying to get him to cum as quickly as I could. I could feel him tensing his body trying to hold back So taking as much of him in my mouth as I could I cupped his balls and gently massaged them until he shot his load. Before I could think my natural reactions kicked in and I swallowed it all. Before he could take his dick out I shot up, ran over to the desk took a shot of vodka, and ate as many mints as I could. I won’t say that I enjoyed doing it but I didn’t hate it either. There was something exciting about it that I could

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

“Tell me what you want, Lara.” “I want you,” she breathes. “All of you.” I hook my fingers into her panties and slide them down, exposing her completely. She’s already wet, glistening, and the sight makes my own arousal throb. I settle between her legs, kissing and licking along her inner thighs before finally running my tongue along her slit. Lara gasps, her hands threading through my jet-black hair as I explore her with slow, deliberate strokes. Her taste is intoxicating — sweet and addictive. I focus on her clit, alternating between licking and gentle sucking while sliding a finger inside her. She rocks against my mouth, her moans growing louder and more desperate.

Tonight it would serve a different purpose. They climbed on, four asses presented again, side by side. I grabbed lube from the desk drawer (I’d planned for this longer than they knew), slicked my fingers, and started opening them up further. One by one. Tyler first,two fingers, then three, scissoring until he was whining and rocking back. Ethan’s plump cheeks parted easily, greedy for more. Ryan begged for a fourth finger. Jamal trembled when I curled inside him, hitting that spot that made his toes curl. Then I mounted them again, this time slower, savoring.

Priya ran her hands through her hair, over her shoulders, down her spine. “I want to taste you,” Priya said against her mouth. Dara shivered. “Yeah,” she breathed. “Yes.” Priya moved down her body, kissing her throat, her chest, taking her time at her breasts until Dara’s back arched. Kissed down her stomach. Her hip. Settled between her thighs. She put her mouth on her. Dara grabbed the headboard with both hands. Priya worked her slowly, learning what made her hips lift, what made that particular broken sound come out of her. She pushed three fingers inside her and felt her stretch and heard the sound she made and kept her tongue on her clit and drove her up steadily.

Jax moved in immediately, taking over the job of holding my legs open, his thumbs stroking the sensitive inner skin of my thighs while Dante loomed over my rear. I watched, breathless, as Dante uncapped the bottle. The cool, viscous liquid hit my heated skin, and I shivered violently. He didn't just pour it; he massaged it into the tight, puckered entrance of my ass with an unholy eagerness. Then, he slowly pushed a finger inside. "Mmmpphh! Ah... Dante!" I arched my back, my hole immediately clenching in a desperate, tight grip around him. "Fuck, you're so reactive," Dante groaned, his voice a melodic mess of lust. "So tight. You were made for this, Ariel."

“Goodness, I didn't figure it could get any more attractive… amazing! Could I, um, pet your kitty?” Carmen made one stride nearer, and an attractive power pulled her two more. She held Erica's hand and moved it to her stomach, then gave it the gentlest prod, and Erica forged ahead. “It feels improved when you contact it,” she said, and panted. Erica's palm measured her hill, and her fingers folded over her pubic bone. “It's astonishing,” Erica said. “So smooth, similar to a child's butt.” “When have you at any point contacted a child's butt?”

My panties are entirely soaked through with my juice, and I rub my clit as I watch the way she licks his cock. “Good girl…” Felix hisses as his hips buck upwards. Lara pulls back and I watch the way she straightens her back and pushes her big breasts together. “Damn baby, where did you learn that from?” Felix asks in a strained voice as Lara envelops his cock with her breasts. “I saw it in a film…wanted to do it for you, big brother” she says and I groan as she spits on it. Her saliva dribbles down to the head of the cock peaking from between her breasts.