Errotic Short Novels & Stories

Brielle His mouth was an assault—a barbaric, delicious claim that stole the last trace of my sanity. Ethan didn’t ask permission. He forced my thighs apart with the strength of his broad shoulders and buried his face in my sex like a starving man in front of a feast. The first drag of his rough, hot tongue over my clit made my back arch violently. I muffled a cry by biting the back of my hand, my eyes filling with tears from the sudden intensity.

she grunted. Rick immediately lifted her a little and dropped her again on his shaft. Burying it to her womb. Then again, and again. Moments later, Terri was assisting him by raising and lowering herself on the red meaty pole. A couple of strokes later, Terri's fingers strayed to her clit and she began rubbing the stiffened little knob. "God, Ricky you're a stud, a fucking horse." "Mom, I'm going to cum. I'm going to shoot. I'm going to shoot."

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

That would be a cataclysm of cum. My cock flexed again, and that sent Tori off. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, ORRIN!" It came out as a shouted whisper, and her hands passed mine under her shirt to pull on her small breasts. Tori's shorts were similar to Liv's, loose, short, and gappy. Her cheeks were halfway exposed from the grinding, but that was soon hidden as my big sister leaned back into my chest, riding out the rest of her orgasm.

I just answered him with a moan as his hands went to the sides of my waist to hold me still. My toes curled as I reached my orgasm. Gosh! That was fast. No wonder it's Ero that I am with. He licked his upper lip after consuming all that white substance that came out of me, and then he pulled down his board shorts, and to my surprise, I noticed he wasn't wearing any boxers. My Ero is really naughty, and he seems more than ready, huh? "Aren't you ready?" I asked him, and he chuckled, giving me a peck as he kicked his shorts off the bed.

All filthy, unapologetic tales of the desires we never say out loud. Stepfathers who shouldn’t look twice. Friends who were never just friends. In-laws who cross every line. Strangers who claim what they shouldn’t. And the kind of love that starts in pure sin and ends in absolute addiction. No safe words. No apologies. Just raw, forbidden heat that will leave your legs aching and needy. All characters are 18+. Explicit content throughout. Read with raw caution.

Her tiny denim cutoff shorts showed more leg under nylon than even Anna's shortest club outfits. Anna and I sat on the couch facing Erika, who immediately uncrossed and recrossed her legs. The swish of nylon filled the room and sent little electric shocks to my cock. That sexy hissing of nylon on nylon always wraps my brain in damp tendrils of lust. I think Erika was fully aware of the effect her legs were having on me. Because she uncrossed and recrossed again. And she was smiling directly at me. I shifted to try to hide my boner. I wasn't sure who I needed to hide it from more - Anna or Erika.

Callista cried out as her climax hit. My attention diverted momentarily to gaze upon the lustful sight of Dimitri's release, which was captivating. Hands seized my hips as Eric began to buck wildly beneath me. "Ugh!" I heaved forward. My hands pressed to his pecs, "Eric!" He thrashed below me, followed by a familiar tremble within me. He came. I veered down to gaze upon the mess I had created. The sweat shining off his chest from the moonlight shining through the French doors exposed him to the night. His red cheeks, messy hair, and disheveled eyes told me it was worth it. Look at him. He's like a puppy.

I think about my longest 'relationship', with my wife Julie (in the future I destroyed) and in all of our years together, I only ate her out like once. Wait. Do I even like pussy? Yes... right? Of course I do. Of course. "I could eat Dolly's pussy for hours. Or any pussy," Eros says, making me snap out of my thoughts. I don't like how dreamy he sounds right now, "Girls turn me on so much. Feminine girls, short skirts, boobs, I love it. Do you like big boobs? Like, huge? Over the top huge?" "No," I make a face, not liking the visual, "Not because I'm gay! Only because I like small boobs. I don't like them when they're... soft."

Eric growl. Ruby mind was running wild as he was saying lewd words to her. It’s just sex nothing else. Their bodies just need each other to satisfy their cravings. She doesn’t have to feel anything for the man she hates. She just needs to feel pleasure by his amazing body and his large manhood. Ruby gently bit her bottom lips as she suddenly felt aroused. Eric slapped her round bottom. "Ahh."