Ghost Erotica Novels & Stories

i groaned as i rolled side to side, at this point ,i just laid pantless in my bed,my sheets damp with all my possible bodily fluids, sweat, tears, constant squirting,but i didn't get up ,my clit still throbbed for more, i tried to ignore it, but all i keep getting was flashbacks of every time,i had been fucked to the edge of my life,every feel of fat dicks in my mouth,the taste ,even weirdly the smell, and this was me thinking about it again, maybe i have used enough of my imagination. "i should probably search up something intense" i grabbed my laptop from my bedside,and dove straight into the already opened pornsite tab. it only took me till page 165 before i could find something that coul

A shot of her bent over the edge of the bed, his handprints red on her ass. Clara didn’t care. The forbidden thrill of it made her wetter. She posed for him, spreading her legs wider, letting him capture every compromising angle. By the time the underground lights automatically dimmed to simulate night, they were exhausted and sticky with sweat and cum. Julian pulled her against his chest, one arm wrapped possessively around her waist. His cock rested soft against her thigh, still slick. Clara’s body ached in the best places. She traced a finger over the marks she’d left on his chest.

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

Written by: Jesudamilola Abiola✍️ Genre: Erotic, trilling romance and suspense 👙Katrina POV👙💋 Suddenly, I felt a sha*p pain in my lower region Oh my Gosh! I stared down and saw blood sta*n on the bed I could feel blood flowing down my th*gh Suddenly, I realized what’s really happening Oh no! I’m not ready for this, no, no; I can’t be disvirgined just like this

Leo's eyes were shut , mouth widely open as his body trembled violently under Gora's fucking and tight grip of his hands on his hips. I took my palm off Leo's already spent cock, licked off his salty, musky cum off my palm as I climbed back into the seat, beside Leo. “You sluts are never satisfied. Are you?” Gora's voice came out low, exhausted, but still laced with hunger, desire and lust. My ass was arched perfectly, aching. I felt Gora's presence behind me. Without any warning, his cock hit my prostrate at once. “Holy fucking!—”

she begged, the risk of neighbors hearing or Pedro calling only adding to the addictive thrill, making everything dirtier and more forbidden. Finally, Atlas couldn’t hold back: with an animal roar, he came deep in her ass, hot, thick jets of cum filling her anus, leaking out the sides and dripping down her reddened ass, mixing with the juices from her pussy. Anya came one last time, her body trembling in spasms, the vibrator still buzzing until he turned it off and slowly removed it, leaving her empty but satisfied.

The dimly lit loft pulsed with a low, sensual hum, velvet curtains drawn to shield the night outside, the air thick with perfume and anticipation. I stood near the bar, my silk dress clinging to my skin, the fabric teasing my curves as I surveyed the room, my adventurous spirit drawn to the whispered rumors of this exclusive gathering. I’d explored my desires before, but the promise of a lesbian orgy—a tangle of women lost in pleasure—ignited a wildfire in my core, my pussy tingling with eager curiosity as the first guests arrived.

Karina’s hands fisted in Chloe’s hair, holding her in place. Chloe slipped two fingers inside her, curling them upward to stroke that sensitive spot while her tongue worked relentlessly. Karina’s walls clenched around her digits, slick and hot, her moans growing louder and more desperate. Chloe added a third finger, thrusting in a steady rhythm, her free hand pinning Karina’s hip to the couch. “Come for me” she murmured against her pussy. “I need to feel you” Karina shattered with a keening cry, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. Her body convulsed, juices coating Chloe’s fingers and chin. Chloe didn’t stop… she kept licking her through it, drawing out every aftershock until Karina was w