Erotics Novels & Stories

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”

Eron only broke away to continue kissing her neck, focusing on a spot above her collarbone and getting hard when she moaned from the pleasure. "Eron, please." Frema begged and he thought he knew what she was begging for until she placed her hand on his dick, squeezing not-so-gently. "I want to suck your dick, papi." She begged, her eyes in small slits. Eron concluded that she was the sexiest sight he had ever laid his eyes on, at that moment. She did not wait for his response before releasing his dick from the clapse of his shorts. Her warm mouth was on it in seconds and Eron closed the pillows against his ears in sheer appreciation of how magical this woman's blowjobs were.

Troy said firmly before pressing his lips to Eric’s. The kiss was forceful, commanding, yet it ignited something in Eric that he couldn’t suppress. Troy’s hand trailed down, gripping Eric's d*ck through his trousers. The unexpected touch drew a sharp, shuddering gasp from Eric, his body betraying him as a throaty groan escaped his lips.

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

I bounced backwards with each thrust, his body driving into mine. “Climax, Tova. I want you to climax hard.” He punctuated each word with a thrust and it didn’t take long before I was gripping the fur under me, my toes curled and my legs tensed, the waves of pleasure a moment away. When I began to climax, Erik pulled out and slipped himself into my anus. I immediately tensed, scared he was going to hurt me, but he was gentle, pulling in and out at a slower pace than he was doing just a moment ago.

Erika's grinding made it hard to breath. Allie tentative stuck out her tongue. She felt the tip press against Erika's hot, slippery outer labia. She felt Erika's legs tremble as she licked. Erika's juices were, Allie had to admit, delicious. They were thick, vicious, salty and tasted so womanly. And she was absolutely soaked. It was clear that Erika was enjoying her ability to dominate Allie. Her pussy actually dripped onto Allie's chin.

Eric also did not want them to find out about his illness. Eric kept this a secret because he was suffering from a secret disease that was difficult to tell, which was... haemorrhoids. Although this is not an infectious disease, it affects his "aesthetic" side, which means it also affects the position of the king of rosehip waiters that Eric has worked so hard to protect. The fact that he has this disease can't let the clinic down the hall know, let alone Mr Joe, so he has to ask Dr Tommy, silently coming here to treat Eric.

He used his thumb to rub her pussy as her gently goes in and out of her, then he used his other hand to pinch her sensitive nipples and fondle her breast. “Fuckk…..Arghhhh” she moaned. She stood up and he spun her, bending her over and thrusting his cock into her pussy, stretching it with every stroke. Making her moan and want more of his cock. He kept on slamming and going harder, banging her fast and hard. Clapping sounds from their skins making contact filled the room, mixing with sounds from the both of them moaning and muttering their names. “Fuck….. harder…. yeah” Gracie moaned as she was getting stroked by David.

she said and pulled my ass back onto her face. Troy kept pounding away. Erin reached a hand down and started to rub her clit. I pushed it away and leaned forward. I took a long lick down her pubes and onto her clit. Troy's hips thrust into the top of my head, but he's long enough to still have four inches in her and give me plenty of room to work.

She couldn’t decide which was sexier, Jace’s face as she took him deep into her body, or Eric’s as he watched and stroked his c**k enthusiastically. “You know why p**n is so boring?” Eric asked. “There’s no smell.” He shifted his face closer to Aggie’s pu**y and inhaled. His eyes drifted closed. “Even more than the sights and sounds, it’s the f**king scent that I can’t get enough of. Or the taste.” His tongue brushed against Aggie’s clit, and she shuddered. Jace grabbed a handful of Eric’s hair and yanked him backward. “You’re supposed to watch, not participate.”