Errotic Reads Novels & Stories

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He’s not going to allow that someone might notice his bulge, he would die of embarrassment. “You must be thinking of something nasty to have a boner in front of these ugly politicians.” His friend, Senator Errol Janses leaned towards him and whispered. “Shit! Shut up!” He scowled at him. Errol just shrugged his shoulders and laughed. Phoenix was scowling the whole duration of the meeting. Thankfully, the meeting was adjourned early. Errol was shaking his head, and Phoenix hurriedly went back to his office, making sure that no one would see how his hard shaft protruded in his pants.

I didn't want to waste anytime because I could feel my liquid roll down my thighs. I shifted my weight, making sure my breasts bounced with the movement, and I heard his deep intake of breath. "Is this dangerous enough for you?" I asked, my voice was barely a whisper. I ran a finger along my collarbone, tracing the swell of my breasts. "Or do you need a closer look?" Damien's eyes darkened, and he stood up, his chair rolling back with a gentle thud. He reached out, his fingers brushing against the skin of my thigh, sending electric sparks through my body. "You're a tease, Emma," he said gently. "But I like it."

She got off the bed and reached for the book that she was currently reading. It was more than a romantic book, it was an erotic book and Ethel had intentionally chosen to read it because she wanted to satisfy Alpha Carl a little bit more than usual though she wondered why Tyler had added an erotic book to the books he had bought for her. Hours passed and Alpha Carl was still not back home. It was getting really late and even Tyler had not appeared at home. Ethel had stopped reading the erotic book. She was waiting in the living room, her foot tapping impatiently on the floor and her face contorted into a worried frown.

"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming Crown Princess, and now this. Ho

Ryan shut the door behind us. He didn’t speak at first. Just looked at me. And then— He brought out a rose vibrator and a black dildo. “Ryan!!” I nearly screamed but he placed his hand over my mouth He leaned in closer, placing the other over my ass. “C’mon… just a lil bit of fun.” “You’re sick… fuck.” I breathed but there was no venom in it, my voice shook with something else entirely. “But we won’t use the tools.” He gave a helpless little shrug then crashed his lips on mine.

Eric yelled. “No, he didn’t give me any drugs,” I said lowly. “He gave you an aphrodisiac. It’s all over your tongue! How do you feel? I mean your body?” My eyes started to get clearer a bit, “I want you to fuck my brains out.” “I’m so going to kill him. Thank goodness I got to you before you entered that room with him. I’m going to call a doctor now, there should be something that should be done.” He said, trying to stand up again.

Victor pounding deep and hard, hips snapping, balls slapping against her ass. Jade grinding down on Lila’s mouth, fingers pinching her own nipples, moaning loud and shameless. The mirrors reflected everything—Lila bound and writhing, Victor’s muscles flexing with every thrust, Jade riding her face with abandon. Lila came first—muffled screams against Jade’s pussy, body arching off the bed as she clenched around Victor’s cock. Jade followed seconds later, flooding Lila’s mouth with her release, thighs trembling. Victor pulled out, flipped Lila onto her stomach, and entered her again from behind—deeper this angle, brutal. One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversen

I spread her pussy wide and her hands held her thighs for me as I bent down to lick at her, lapping at her pussy, finding her nub, but then tracing back to her ass, unable to resist something so forbidden as rimming my plump, cute, nineteen-year-old student's ass-hole. As I tongued her tightest hole, spreading her cheeks wide, her hand rubbed desperately at her clit. "Oh fuuuck," she moaned, craning her neck to look at me tonguing her ass. Holding my tongue stiff, my head bobbed at her asshole, and I knew I was showing her something that she'd never experienced before. It felt so taboo, and so deliciously naughty, that my own precum was out of control. "Do you like that, Lucy?" I said.

The brunette giggles, her own hand sliding between her legs, fingers pumping fast as she watches the scene unfold. Another girl, tall with dark curls, straddles his face, her pussy hovering over his mouth. He eagerly laps at her, his tongue swirling, sucking, while his hips never falter, driving into the blonde with relentless force. The air is thick with the scent of sex—sweet sweat, musky arousal, a hint of coconut oil from the lotion they’d used earlier. Their voices overlap, a chorus of dirty talk and gasps: “Fill me up,” “Harder, deeper,” “I’m gonna cum all over your cock,” “Yes, fuck me like you mean it.”