Erotica Stiries Novels & Stories

Note: The title is a request from the reader. You can add yours when sending a request. This also has a touch of FF action. ..... The tray was warm against her palm as she walked in. There were three glasses of whiskey on the tray, and they should have made the tray cold, but they didn't. Ray crossed the main floor of The Scarlet Sea with her bare feet since they weren't allowed shoes in there, for those who have a foot fetish. The apron she was putting on was the only covering she had.

Rolling my hips, running my hands over my body the way I do on stage, but this time it was only for him. “Like what you see?” I asked, turning around and bending over, ass inches from his face. “Fuck yes.” His hands gripped my cheeks, squeezing. “This ass has been driving me crazy.” I backed up until I was practically sitting on his lap, grinding against the hard bulge in his pants. “Feel that? That’s what you do to me every time you stare.” Wayne groaned and pulled me down harder, thrusting up against me. “Take the top off, Jade. Let me see those tits.”

His cock stood hard and ready, twitching in the open air. Siren climbed over him in reverse cowgirl position. Her firm ass faced him as she lowered herself. The crowd behind the one-way glass had a perfect view of her perfect ass and his throbbing cock. She reached down and guided his tip to her entrance. Her pussy lips felt slick and warm as they brushed against him.

I slid one finger inside her, then two, finding her G-spot. "Right there feels good," she gasped. "Don't stop." I didn't. I kept licking her clit while my fingers curled inside her, and she came with a cry, her body shuddering. When she caught her breath, Stacy and Joanna came over. Stacy explained what would happen next, and Lisa nodded, her eyes wide. Stacy guided my cock into Lisa's pussy while Lisa watched, her expression a mix of fear and anticipation. When I was inside her, just the tip, she gasped.

I brace my hands on the slippery tile wall, he lines up his thick cock and thrusts deep into my pussy in one powerful stroke. The stretch is intense, I moan loudly as he starts fucking me hard, his hips slapping against my ass with every thrust. The hot water makes everything wetter, louder, and filthier. Tyler steps in front of me, I open my mouth wide without being told, eagerly taking his long, veined cock between my lips. He groans and holds my head, sliding deeper while Scott pounds me from behind. I’m stuffed from both ends again, completely at their mercy,the overwhelming fullness makes my head spin with pleasure.

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Alex growled—my boyfriend—thrusting up into her, and I just stood there in the doorway, frozen solid, my heart pounding so hard it hurt, betrayal twisting in my gut like a knife, pain shooting through me as I watched them on my own bed, the sheets all tangled and sweaty from what they’d been doing. I couldn’t tear my eyes away as she climbed on top of him, straddling his hips, her ass bouncing as she rode him hard, like she was trying to milk every last drop out of him, her tits jiggling with every slam down. I’d never seen Tyla like this, all wild and slutty, her face flushed, mouth open in these loud, needy moans that echoed in my ears. He reached up, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them r

I whispered as planted a series of soft kisses down my neck to between my shoulders, then worked his way back and forth. Taking his hands, I brought them around to my breasts, "Hands and lips, honey, keep everything moving, and use everything you have." I ground back into his cock, "Even this, rub against me, and let that girl feel how bad you want her." Cupping my tits and stroking my nipples, Max worked his hips, sliding his cock along my back and I could feel his pre cum dripping down my skin. My hips moved back into him and my clit was throbbing to the point I was ready to whimper the way he had.

I prop my phone on a stack of coasters, hit GO LIVE on the Riverbend Buy-N-Sell F******k group, and blow the camera a kiss. “Evening, y’all. Place your bets and your loads. Clock starts now.” First up is Tommy Lee, diesel mechanic, grease still under his nails. He drops his jeans, lines up, and slides home in one thrust. I’m already wet from the tequila shots and the sheer filth of what I’m doing. He groans like he’s dying, pumps exactly eight times, and unloads so hard I feel it splash my cervix. One. He pulls out, slaps my clit with his sloppy cock, and writes a fresh tally on my thigh with the Sharpie chained to the table. The chat explodes, 73 fire emojis in ten seconds.

"I think that's the most you've ever cum." "What did you expect when you've been playing with it for hours?" I say, still panting. "Not to mention the extra stimulation of an interracial foursome," she teases. "That was incredible!" I tell her, still catching my breath. On the laptop screen the foursome are still going at it but all we can see are the muscles on Rod/Ron's ass clenching as he thrusts into Stephanie's asshole. Trust me, it's not a very erotic sight. "What happens next?" Jasmine asks as I pull my jeans back up.