Erotica With Pictures Novels & Stories

I dashed up the stairs, trying to hide the already visible bulge that was peeking outside. Upstairs in the bathroom, I stripped down fast, my cock springing free. Eight and half inches of thick, veined meat, already dripping. I turned on the water, but my eyes landed on the pics on the counter at the other side of the room: an old family photo we’d taken at the beach, last summer. They wore a bikini, sweat glistening on their chest. They were fucking gorgeous, still are. I couldn’t help it. My hand wrapped around my shaft, stroking slow at first, imagining those tits in my face, their moans in my ear.

"I'm going to look at them when you're not here. I'm going to stroke my cock to the sight of your pretty pussy stretched around me." "Then take more," I gasped, my nails digging into the edge of the desk. "Take as many as you want." He did. He captured me from every angle… my tits bouncing with each thrust, my face contorted in pleasure, my lips on his. He captured the moment I came, my walls clenching tight, and the moment he followed, his cum spilling out of me, dripping onto the desk. When it was over, we were both breathless, covered in sweat, surrounded by scattered photos. He gathered them carefully, stacking them in a neat pile, and tucked them into a locked drawer in his desk.

Even through the fabric I could feel its thickness, the way it throbbed under my touch. “Feel it, Lira,” he said, voice dropping lower. “This is what’s going to ruin you tonight. Nine inches of thick, curved alpha cock. Fat enough to stretch your tight little omega cunt wide open. Curved just right to hammer that sweet spot deep inside until you’re screaming and creaming around me. You’ll feel every vein, every ridge when I bury it to the hilt and knot you full of my seed.” A whimper escaped my lips. My thighs pressed together, slick now dripping down my inner legs. The description alone made my core clench with a mix of fear and desperate need.

I won’t ask again, Miss Rosie. I felt a surge of panic, but also something else. A dark, unwanted signal was firing in my brain. I reached for the light switch and turned the overhead lights to their brightest setting. I went back to the mirror. I arched my back. I spread my legs. I took three erotic pictures. I showed everything—the smooth folds of my pussy, my blushing face, my biting lip. As I took them, I felt a strange heat building between my legs. I was getting wet.

I flip the page and it's him again, this time with drops of water all over his body and his hands are over his head, showcasing the abs I saw through his wet clothes yesterday. Fondling my boobs, I swallow the saliva that pools in my mouth. The picture on the left side makes my breath catch in my throat. A woman is sitting on Felix like he's a chair and her mouth is hanging open with pleasure with his hand on her left tit. Behind her, his facial expression is twisted but it only makes him look sexier. 'Making the most of the forbidden part 2: breeding kink' “holy…” I gasp when I realize that he is having penetrative sex with her on camera. My stepbrother is…

I wish I hadn't looked. My breath hitched as I stared at the screen. There, in full view were pictures. Of Valerie. Naked. In various explicit positions. In one of them, her hand was playing with her tits; in others, I'd rather not say. Messages popped one after another: I’m waiting here for you, I'm horny again...

Ferrara "Oh Don, please, take me harder." Katya pushed back her ass against my cock, her hands bound behind her as her tits juggled in front of the mirror. Fuck, it was the most sexy sight that it drove me to a state of insanity, and I knew that I wasn't going to last long. Not by a long shot, And certainly not with the erotic sounds that Katya was making, or the way her ample breasts juggled and her hole sucked me in with eagerness.

I tapped on another picture of me sitting against the wall in a set of black lacy lingerie with my legs spread apart. I was holding a small silver vibrator against my underwear. “Just send both, stupid!” She smirked. I raised my eyebrows at her. “What? Might as well. It’ll give him some different options when he looks at your pictures to, ya know”—she made a jerking motion by her pelvis—“come.” " You can't just leave the poor man to stare at just one photo, can you? There's a reason p**n videos are long and dynamic" Angela said, still staring at the photos, scrolling and swiping through the numerous photos we took.

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the