Fan Fiction Erotica Novels & Stories

“Better than those dirty stories you write in your diary?” I winked at her and saw the coldness in her countenance. “I only write, I have never really experienced them.” “What do you write about then? Your fantasies?” “Even better…I write about how I fanstasize other people having sex.” I was dumbfounded. “Oh my goodness, that is the horniest thing I have ever heard.”

As I fucked Sandra's arse I looked down at her lovely body, face down underneath me, her Titian hair cascading over her arm. The desire I felt for her and the love that had followed mingled to take me to a new plane of sensation and wellbeing. And inevitably I felt the tingle in my balls that heralded an approaching climax that I couldn't hold back. 'Oh God Sandra, I'm coming.' 'Yes,' she hissed, 'come inside me.' Her hand was working furiously beneath her and I could feel the movement through the walls of her rectum. My climax hit me and I cried out as wave after wave of utter pleasure crashed through me and I pumped my sperm into my lover's anus.

“I said, come.” My breath had already turned shallow. “What? Why?” “You know why.”He drawled quietly, eyes piercing into mine. “I can give you what you want.” “What I want?” “Yes. I can make you cum in the best ways... beyond ways Felix can even dream of. Beyond your wildest, filthiest fantasies. I can make it all come true.” My heart hammered so hard, both my hands shaking by my side. “Y-you're crazy. And disgusting. I'm your brother's wife. How can you even say that to me?”

“Your husband offered your cunt as collateral, sweetheart. One night. All three of us. You spread those pretty legs and let us break you in, and the debt disappears.” My knees nearly buckled. I stared at Damian, betrayal burning hot in my chest even as shameful heat flooded between my thighs. “You offered me? On our wedding night?” “He did,” Flynn said quietly, stepping closer. His big hand brushed my arm, sending sparks across my skin. “And from the way your nipples are poking through that dress, part of you isn’t completely horrified.” I wanted to slap him. I wanted to run. But my body was a traitor pulse racing, pussy already throbbing, a fresh rush of wetness soaking my panties.

I moaned loud, pushing back, taking every inch. “Fuck— Tyler— so tight,” he growled, voice wrecked. “Harder,” I begged, gripping the edge of the island. “Breed your best friend’s boy. Fill me up.” He started pounding me like an animal—deep, rough strokes that made the island shake and my cock slap wetly against my abs. Every thrust hit my prostate perfectly. I was leaking all over the floor, moaning like a whore, loving how dirty this was. “Gonna cum— Uncle Ryan— I’m gonna—”

That fucking diamond pattern from your cubicle, unmistakable, like a dirty little secret laid bare. Your mind spins, lust twisting into something darker. Could it be Sabrina? The thought’s a blade, sharp and hot, slicing through you. The idea that the goddess from the office, with her angelic smile and fuck-me eyes, could be this filthy little exhibitionist—it’s too much. You’re rock-hard, imagining her spread open in that cubicle, touching herself while you’re just feet away, clueless. Who the hell is Kat18, and how deep does this rabbit hole go? ****************

This is probably the definition of pathetic. But I don’t care. I press his shirt to my face, breathing in his scent, and slide my hand between my legs. I’m already wet. I’ve been wet since I jumped into his arms this afternoon. The ache between my thighs is almost painful now. I circle my clit with my fingers, slow at first, imagining it’s his hand. Imagining him touching me, those rough callused fingers on my skin. “Damon,” I whisper into his shirt. My fingers move faster. I imagine him here, in my bed, those storm-gray eyes dark with lust. Imagine him spreading my legs and putting his mouth on me. Imagine his tongue…

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We began talking erotically to each other during our love making and her use of dirty words, something she had never done before, always resulted in strong orgasms from both of us. I think the event that lead to our sexual breakthrough was when we decided to put our fantasies on paper. We were sitting around reading and drinking coffee one night when the subject of sex came up. I was feeling a bit bold that evening so I began pestering her about her fantasies. I wanted her to tell me what she fantasized about when she was alone masturbating. This was still a difficult subject for her so after some prodding with little results I had an idea. We would each take ten cards and envelopes and writ