Free Erotica Apps Novels & Stories

The first one turned filthy fast. “Show me,” Kai commanded from the screen, his voice low. Sophia propped her phone up and stripped slowly, then spread her legs on her bed. She fingered her pussy while he stroked his thick cock on camera, telling her exactly how he’d fuck her if he were there. She came hard, moaning his name. He followed, painting his abs with cum. The calls escalated. One night she rode a thick dildo he’d mailed her, pretending it was him while he watched. Another time he guided her through anal play, stretching herself with toys until she came with something buried in her ass.

" Deb asked. Sam sipped her coffee, put the cup down, "Reddit, and Motherlove.com." "Really?" I said, "I knew there were a lot of Reddits, but not that." Sam smiled, "Reddit has a lot of subs dealing with Incest." "Just talking about it?" Deb asked. "Well, some discussion ones. But also lots of stories of incestual encounters." "What's the other one?" I asked. "That's a p**n site that has a lot less filters. A lot of videos that purport to be incest."

I delicately put one of the earbuds in, and then the other one followed. I took my phone and let it face the room so I could once again check if there was anyone besides me in it. When I convinced myself I was alone, I opened the incognito mode on my browser and searched for my favorite artist on the hub. While I was a visual person, sometimes I liked my p**n with audio. I played a random video, whose description I liked, and then I left my phone near my head. A male voice spoke, and I let it engulf me. “Are you ready, babygirl?” The voice was deep and hoarse and instantly made my panties wet. “Because I’m about to take you for a ride.” I sighed and lowered my hand to my lonely pussy. I st

“Cum for me, little one. Make a mess on this elevator floor like the desperate slut you are for your boss.” I broke hard. My orgasm crashed through me. I screamed. My legs gave out completely. I collapsed forward onto the floor, knees hitting first. My forehead pressed against the cool mirror. Juices kept dripping out of me. Small puddles formed on the elevator floor between my knees. My whole body shook. Fred crouched down beside me. One hand still between my legs, lazily stroking my oversensitive clit. “Look at the mess you made, little one. Such a filthy girl. We’ll clean it up together before anyone sees what you did for me.”

My nipples were hard already, waiting for me to touch them. Fuck, why was this so hot? J had no idea I would enjoy looking at pictures of naked women, but what made it so enjoyable for me was because I knew Daniel looked at these same pictures and liked them. He probably even touched himself to them too. I had to do this. I had to share this experience with him, even if he would never find out. Slowly, I rubbed a hand over my exposed nipple, teasing it until it got even harder, sending pleasure shooting straight to my core. I fondled my breast, closing my eyes and imagining Daniel's hand in place of my own.

I flick through his apps and folders not stopping until one titled Cum sluts catches my eye. I gasp as soon as it opens. Hundred of images pop up under girl's names and different categories. Trish is the top sender, followed by quite a few girls that have been giving me trouble. He has them neatly organized by body part and name, like he has taken his sweet time with them. And what adds to the dagger in my heart is the dates. Over thirty of the images have been saved while we have been dating. One being from this morning. Which was of course sent by, Trish. My goodmorning text was forgotten because he was looking at another girls naked body.

He stepped back, his voice filled with mockery. Azrael moved towards me and slowly slipped the massager inside my hole. I couldn't resist or shake, the strap held my body in place. The moment it turned on, my body seized and a loud guttural moan ripped through my throat. Drool slipped down from my lips as my head dropped. The massager vibrated on my prostate mercilessly, stopping every ten seconds before starting up again after a ten second pause, all while my prostate kept getting edged and denied.

What is this doing on his laptop? I had never told him about my OnlyFans or my work on Sensual. Curiosity and a strange sinking feeling made me tap the app with a shaky hand. It asked for a password. I hesitated, then tried my own name on a whim. It unlocked. My heart started pounding as I scrolled through the profile. The username stared back at me. Vee. The little hamster avatar. The generous tipping history. The private session requests. Everything. My hand flew to my mouth. I took several stumbling steps backward, staring at the screen in disbelief.

Lila’s fingers trembled slightly as she stared at her phone screen in the dim light of her small Eden Bay University dorm room. It was 11:47 PM, and the rest of the campus was quiet. The notification from SinLink glowed softly against the black background: “Curious about unlocking your deepest pleasure? Tonight only — Exclusive Self-Pleasure Workshop. Private. Safe. No limits. Tap to accept. Your desires are waiting.” She had downloaded the mysterious app two weeks ago after a drunken conversation with her roommate about “what if” fantasies. She never expected anything real. Yet here it was — an invitation that made her thighs press together instinctively.

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.