Erotiv Stories Novels & Stories

Nobody can see us. She scoots even closer, and whispers the magic words in my ear, “Please, Daddy.” She slides a leg up my thighs, and lets it rest against my cock. I can feel how wet she is through her shorts. “I know you want this. I’ll keep it a secret.” I dig my fingernails into my palms. Maybe the pain will clear my foggy head. I feel the control slipping though. I want nothing more than to give in to this. Her nipples are tight buds against my arms, poking through her flimsy shirt. “Remember what you told me?” My teeth clench together. I know exactly what I told her.

But 2 weeks deep into a 30 day isolation with a man, can make a grown woman lose her senses. His lips crashed down on mine rough and hard , hands coming up to grip my neck. His tongue pushed into my mouth pushing and caressing against my tongue in a way that made my panties flood with my wetness. His lips moved against mine hard, I match the pace kissing him with equal desire. Hate , desire, tension and need fueling swelling within us as the bodies crashed together. My late husband wrote this trap into his will, thinking we would rip each other's throat to claim what was rightfully mine! Instead we were tearing each other's clothes off.

Her thighs started to shake and I knew she was near with the way she was clenching my tongue. "I..I am gonna c..c..cum!" In seconds, her juices were spilling in my tongue and some part of my face. "Fuck! Slutty bitch!" I watched her with pure lust as her juices kept flowing to my mouth. ~XAVIER POV~ The whore's hair was falling on her face as she rode me faster, the sound of her ass slapping my thighs filled the car. "Y..yeah .. you ride so well like a slut. Give that whole ass.."

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“This is not a request. It’s an order. Now, bend over.” She hesitated for a second, but the look in his eyes told her not to push it. She bent over the bed, her hands gripping the footboard, her body trembling in anticipation. He lubed up the plug with a generous amount of lubricant, his fingers teasing her tight, puckered asshole. He slowly, deliberately, worked it into her, the cool, hard metal a strange, invasive, yet intensely arousing sensation. When it was fully seated, he gave her a sharp slap on the ass.

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That day I had a good nights sleep because at least I had one problem off my shoulder . Another incident I remember clearly was a visit to a Catholic father friend of hers at his parish . I remember vividly, my therapist Josy going in first to make a confession of her sins. I was then asked to follow suit .I went near the confession box and decided to bring all my sins before my maker . I heard a door bell ring at 3am , thinking it was Johan . I opened the door . "Darling what do you need ?" I asked sarcastically with my eyes closed waiting for an answer. I stood there waiting and when I got none I opened my eyes. It wasn't Johan or anyone I knew of. The man at the doorway looked like a ma

Sophia and Elena answered at the same time, voices husky with renewed lust: “Yes, Daddy.” And with that, the twisted, filthy affair that began with pure nepotism and a nymphomaniac secretary ended not in destruction, but in the birth of a secret, insatiable threesome that would bind the three of them together forever in the most depraved way possible. They had a filthily-happy ever after.

Sam actually blushed, "I'll send you the links. It was tough to track the origins of the vids, other than that one filmmaker, but the Reddit stories were easy. A lot were fakes, but I ended up making contact with quite a few posters whose stories were real. I also started reading stories posted on erotica sites and looking up the authors. A couple said right out that they were in incestuous relationships. The stories they wrote had a different feel, I got so I could tell." Deb smiled. I wondered what was in her coffee, "Reading and seeing all that must have been—exhausting." Sam looked right at my sister, "I'd do my work on a wooden chair with a suction cup dildo and towel under the chair. M

Valerie said, kissing Lisa deep. The harem grew, jealousy fueling the heat. Night ended with them lined up on the bed, asses up, tattoos on display. I bred each, cum dripping everywhere. "More friends tomorrow?" Lisa whispered. The twins nodded. "Yes . Our master deserves a full harem."