Gsy Erotica Novels & Stories

A woman with red-dyed hair, maybe in her thirties, looked around and said slowly, “I checked just now. That body on the floor… That’s Pete.” “No way,” someone shouted back. “Pete’s only in his forties. That corpse looks ancient. The ages don’t match.” The woman sighed. “Do you remember what wish we all made yesterday? ‘No sickness, no pain, die peacefully of old age.’ Pete’s death… that matches the wish. We seriously underestimated this dungeon. Thought we could get clever and skate by. An SSS-level run isn’t a joke.” Messages scrolled across the air like a live chat again.

My heart hammered against my ribs, already drunk on the intense mixture of the sleek, modern gym and unfiltered passion between us as his tongue moved against mine. Cassian pulled back from the kiss just enough to see me, his breath heavy on my lips as he grabbed the hem of my sports bra, revealing my breast to the cold air of the gym, cradling one of my breasts with his warm hand. I gasped as his thumb moved over my hard nipples, and my back bent off the bench. "Cassian, please," I moaned softly as all traces of control slipped away. "Tell me what you want, Seraphina," he said gently while his teeth brushed over my neck and his hands slid down my back to the waistband of my leggings. He sli

Instead she ran her hand up my leg and began stroking my crotch. After a few seconds Gabby pulled away and leaned over me towards Rhea. They began kissing each other, just as they had done at the club, but this time I was between them, close enough to hear them breathe as their tongues moved into each other’s mouth. I slid my hands down each girls back. I squeezed Rhea’s ass through her dress with my left hand. With my right hand, I slipped my fingers into the back of Gabby’s jeans and underneath the thin black G-string she was wearing. I grabbed her ass and squeezed, pulling both girls even closer. By this point, both girls were rubbing what had become a significant bulge in my crotch, all

Our Pet…sweet Jaysus…” He stopped speaking and I heard him as he greedily licked my pus*y as I felt my eyes roll back as the reaction to my orgasm set in. “She f*cking squirted, sweet, salty…” breathed O’Grady and he nibbled at my cl*t, making me cry out. All the while, St Just continued his assault, thrusting between my poor breasts, and pinching my nipples and I screamed out as I felt myself coming again. O’Grady chuckled, a breathless one as he said,

LUCA; I'm obsessed with my gym partner. Utterly and completely obsessed. And no, not in a platonic way. In an erotic, filthy and sinful way. His name is Ethan. Yes, I'm fucking straight. The mere idea of another man touching me in that manner, was repulsive to say the least. Should be a disgusting.... demonic act. I detested the thought of it...but it was such a shame that I had no control of my body's reaction. Of my thoughts. They were filthy and borderline pornographic on the things I imagined he'd do to me, or the things I'd would love to explore with him.

’ I groaned, squeezing the electrified, handful mounds, sending current sparking all through me. I shook out my long, black tresses and kneaded my tan-lined boobs, pink nipples jutting rigid, sniffing the salty air, buzzing with anticipation. The Koreans were kissing each other again, Kim’s strong hands plying Jang mi’s plump buttocks, Jang mi grabbing kin ’s head and savaging his mouth. I inched twitching fingers up to my straining nipples, my whole body shaking, heavy with erotic heat. And then…rain hissed down.

She was obviously as horny as hell as she raised her hips and ground it against his exploring fingers. Colton increased her pace by using his index finger in flicking her G-spot, while toying with her tits. Jena was writhing, her body moving here and there like a contortionist. "Oh sweet Jesus," Jena groaned in ecstasy, "yes, press it more harder please," she prodded him. Jena was lying on her back, her legs spread wide, while Colton was crouched over her like a lion devouring her fallen prey.

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.

His cock stood hard and ready, twitching in the open air. Siren climbed over him in reverse cowgirl position. Her firm ass faced him as she lowered herself. The crowd behind the one-way glass had a perfect view of her perfect ass and his throbbing cock. She reached down and guided his tip to her entrance. Her pussy lips felt slick and warm as they brushed against him.

I pull the strap almost all the way out, letting her cunt gape, then slam back in while grinding our clits in slow, filthy circles. The veins on the toy drag along her walls, and her tail thrashes helplessly as I manifest another toy with her power, a vibrating egg, and shove it deep into her tight ass, turning it on high. The vibrations courses through her, buzzing against the strap buried in her cunt. Lira’s eyes roll back, mouth open in a silent scream as I resume the brutal scissoring, clit on clit, strap pounding, egg buzzing. Our combined juices spray out with every hard grind, soaking my belly, her tits, the bed. Fuck, I’m right on the edge, toes locked, thighs burning from the effort