Gyno Erotica Novels & Stories

My cock hardened fully under their combined attention, standing thick and heavy against my stomach as they deliberately avoided touching it directly. For what felt like hours, they took turns using their mouths, fingers, and a selection of smooth, vibrating toys they had brought aboard. Victoria’s tongue traced slow circles around the head of my cock, never quite taking me in fully, while Elena’s fingers massaged my balls and pressed gently against the sensitive spot behind them. Lila used a small vibrating wand on my nipples and along the underside of my shaft, the low buzz sending sparks of pleasure through me that built gradually but never quite tipped me over the edge.

The world narrowed to this: the slap of skin on skin, the wet sounds of their joining, the crude symphony of their panting breaths. “You like that?” he grunted, his hips pistoning. “You like this gay cock ruining your little pussy?” “Yes!” she shrieked, her head thrashing side to side. “Harder! Give it to me harder! Make me come!” He obliged, driving into her with abandon. One hand slid down to where they were joined, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing rough, frantic circles. Her back arched violently off the sofa. Her internal muscles clamped down on his cock in a series of fierce, fluttering spasms.

I loved how obscene it looked on the tiny screen. The gown came off completely. Fully naked now, legs spread wide toward the lens. I sucked my own nipple into my mouth; tongue swirling, teeth grazing just enough to sting. The phone kept rolling. My free hand slid down; fingers found my clit slippery and swollen. I rubbed slow circles at first, then faster. My breath hitched. I dipped one finger inside; easy, wet glide. Then two. Then three. Pumping steady, curling to hit that spot that made my toes curl.

Grabbing my own impatient and painfully hard cock, I gasped when I realized how wet my pants had gotten from my pre-cum. My eyes went back to Professor Ruby, her pace had increased significantly now and she rocked her hips back and forth and at the same time she looked down and watched her hands pump the massive cock in and out of her wet hole. “Oh, damn. Ahh.” She moaned louder and louder. Professor Ruby clamped her thighs tightly around the dildo as she lifted both her legs up and moved her knees to her chest. Not only could I see her occupied and full cunt, I could also see her asshole and something about her new position seemed to make her face glaze with pleasure as her pupils dilated.

Chapter 3: Condom? – Sienna's POV Rune lifted me up off the floor without any effort his hands gripping under my thighs spreading my legs wide as I wrapped them around his waist tight. My back hit the door hard the impact jarring through me but I did not care because his body pressed full against mine his cock rubbing right against my soaked pussy through nothing now since my panties were gone. I felt the thick head nudge my entrance, sliding through my wetness, teasing my clit with every small shift.

My good slutty girl, Angelique. Her warm entrance welcomed me eagerly, like it had been waiting forever to be filled and taken. Angelique's channel sucks me inside, gratefully welcoming me into her depths. I understand her primitive needs – probably better than she does. Sliding two fingers in, in and out of her, I curl them upwards to reach her G-spot, moving and scissoring, creating forceful, divine sensation. Her hips tilt and gyrate. I hold her down with my weight, while her body thrashes and her breath comes fast and hard.

she whispered softly, Her hands gripped Gito's broad shoulders for balance, her tight opening slowly descending onto the 49-year-old man's still-powerful, erect shaft, thanks to the strong medication. The sensation was full and the friction smooth, like a slow, wet kiss. "Ah... Sir... it's so big... feel me move slowly, okay?" Tina sighed. Her slender hips swayed gently like a breeze, rising and falling halfway with a meditative rhythm, the walls of her vagina massaging the prominent veins like soft hands embracing Gito's shaft,

Galina heard his deep voice; it seemed to echo inside her head. She had no power over herself as her hands lazily roamed all over her shivering body, making her moan. She held her succulent breasts and squeezed the warm flesh, pushing them out toward him. She heard his breathing rise. Her slender fingers teased her nipples, tweaking them to rise up and poke out. The rich brown little nubs stood out proud, pulsing painfully. She moaned again and rubbed her naked thighs together. Dampness spread over her inner thighs and she massaged her swollen clitoris, as she lowered herself to her knees and spread her legs wide. Exposing her wet pussy to the unobstructed view of the smiling warlord, Galina

Elena pressed one finger inside me, slowly and carefully. “Oh… Fuck.” I moaned. “That’s it,” she murmured. “Let me in.” She added a second finger, stretching me further. The burn was sharp at first, then melted into something hot and overwhelming. Elena pumped her fingers slowly, twisting and curling, hitting that perfect spot with every thrust. My cock leaked steadily onto the desk, my moans growing louder. “Oh fuck, Elena.” When she pulled her fingers out, I almost protested. Then I heard the soft sound of her stepping into something. I glanced back and saw the black strap-on she had taken from the drawer, the thick silicone cock. Elena coated it with more lube, her eyes locked on mine.

Emma gripped the blanket—knuckles white—hips shifting subtly to chase his touch. He sped up—rubbing faster, tighter circles—focusing on the sensitive underside of her clit. The sensation built—intense, overwhelming—her pussy clenching on nothing, juices coating his fingers. He added a second finger—sliding it inside her while his thumb worked her clit—curling gently, stroking her inner walls in time with the circles.