Erotical Stories Novels & Stories

“Squeeze those holes. Milk all four of us.” Eric pinched her nipples again, harder this time, rolling and tugging them while he thrust. “Scream for us. Let the empty house hear what a slut you are.” Ryan’s hand found her throat from behind, choking her lightly while the four cocks kept pounding. “You spent a week getting babied and now look at you. Stuffed full of brother cock in the middle of the living room.” Leo’s hands gripped her waist, slamming her down onto the two cocks in her cunt with every upward thrust. “This is what you get for healing up so nicely. We’re going to ruin you all over again.”

EMMA My body was still trembling, thighs slick with our mixed juices, when Sarah lifted herself off me. Her face glistened with my cum, lips swollen and shiny. I lay there on the couch, naked and panting, my perky tits heaving, my shaved pussy still pulsing and leaking from the intense orgasm she’d just given me. Jake stood beside us, his thick cock still half-hard, glistening with the last drops of his own release. The sight of his cum streaking across Mom’s ass and my thighs made my clit throb all over again.

Synopsis Paltmin was born a human and grew up as such. His life was mundane, and he was happy with his simple existence. However, all that seemed to come to a crash when he was taken to the palace to serve the kings of the kingdom. And that was when his problem began. Paltmin's body underwent a sudden change the first time he met the werewolf Alpha, and that was the start of his erotic adventures. Note: This book is a reverse harem, meaning the main character has multiple partners.

My legs got weaker as he kept increasing the levels. "Please stop it," I begged him, tears threatening to fall from my eyelids. "Who does your body belong to, Cirila?" he questioned once again, bending down to where I had curled up beside the table. "My body belongs to you, Mr. CEO," I shivered, tears falling as I begged him to turn off the vibrator. He decreased the level and I felt more comfortable. I grabbed my bag as I walked toward the door. "And where do you think you are going?"

I wanted the floor to swallow me. Lucas slipped one finger inside me slow, deep while continuing the conversation about centerpieces. My thighs trembled. I bit the inside of my cheek to stay silent, pretending to study my notebook. The same notebook that now held vows filthier than anything Victoria could imagine. “Read the next one quietly,” Lucas murmured when Victoria excused herself to take a quick call from her assistant. His breath was warm against my ear, finger still moving lazily inside me. “Under the table. Now.”

"Tell me who this cock belongs to." "You're mine!" she wailed, her fingers clawing at the sheets. "Your dick is mine! Every drop of your cum is mine! Sarah is just a vessel, Edwin... you're my husband, my king, my fucking stallion!" The intensity reached a breaking point. I could feel the pressure building in my balls, the inevitable explosion nearing. I accelerated, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my muscles straining. I drove myself into her one last time, burying myself as deep as humanly possible, feeling my cock throb against her cervix.

Two orgasms in the space of minutes, her body couldn’t possibly handle anymore of that, and she also had the intention of having some left for when they got to the hospital. They had read in the letter that they would be tending to male patients, and when they read that, Helena and Elora both knew that they were going to have so much fun with that. Soon, Helena stopped, and Elora just laid there with her face in the pillow trying to catch her breath when Helena climbed on top of her and stuck two fingers into her tight wet pussy, eliciting a scream out of her as she started throwing her pussy back onto Helena’s hand. “You sure know how to get me exhausted from cumming so hard.” Elora moaned,

she chirped, clicking play. As the story unfolded, with its sweeping landscapes and tense romantic dialogue, she felt herself being drawn in. Then came the first intimate scene. It was artfully shot, but raw and passionate. A slow, warm flush began to spread through her body, a familiar ache of arousal coiling deep in her belly.

And so the host pile-drove her into the floor boards. Rammed the ginger into an erotica reader’s submissive fantasy... Her lower back was aching from the pain, yet she squealed for more. He latched onto her thighs, pushing the legs farther behind her neck. And when it was time to quit... the woman found herself unable to move. She had become stuck! The leg muscles seized up from the extreme angle (and possible orgasm). It would have to be, yes... “Removal!” he cheered!

Amanda lay sprawled across the living-room rug, body slick with sweat and cum, chest heaving as the five men circled her like predators who’d already tasted blood. Diego’s massive cock was still half-hard, glistening with her juices and his own release; Tyler’s curved shaft twitched at the sight of her ruined holes leaking thick white ropes down her inner thighs. Kelvin, Jace, and Marcus stroked themselves lazily—cocks shiny, veins pulsing, ready for round three, four, whatever it took to break her completely.