Gyno Erotica Novels & Stories

By the time she finished, my pussy was puffy, hypersensitive, and dripping onto the floor. Lila squirted some lube onto two fingers and slid them deep into my cunt without warning. Pumping into me then She curled them against my G-spot. “Nice and tight. Dom’s going to stretch you open soon.” She pumped slowly and scissored her fingers. Then she added a third finger while her thumb circled my clit. My moans grew louder. My hips ground on her fingers greedily taking everything I could get ,Just as I neared the edge, Lila pulled out completely and left me empty and throbbing.

His eyes flickered with arousal. "Damn... wet," He huskily whispered and bent down to twitch her nipples over the thin bra layer. Unhooking it recklessly, he took her nipple into his mouth and gave them a slow and gentle suck while the other hand softly pumped a finger inside her sex. Slowly, his finger moved inside her panty, and then impatiently, he tore the last piece of her body. He inserted two fingers inside her vagina, and the soft movements turned rough and deep. "Ohh... God," Elaina's back arched off the bed as she began to feel the erotica.

He curled them expertly, stroking that sensitive spot on my front wall while his thumb continued slow, firm circles on my clit. “So tight,” he said, his voice dropping lower. “Your vaginal walls are contracting beautifully.” He added a third finger, stretching me wider as he pumped them in and out with deliberate, deep strokes. The wet, squelching sounds of his fingers fucking my dripping pussy filled the examination room. Pleasure built rapidly, hot and insistent. My hips began rocking against his hand despite that I was embarrassed. Dr. Kane’s free hand moved back to my breast, pinching and tugging my nipple while he continued the ruthless internal exam. The combination was devastating. I

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

The sight of my boyfriend’s father touching himself was so raw, so erotic, that I couldn’t look away. He hadn’t noticed me. He was too lost in his own pleasure. My breathing deepened. The guilt I had felt earlier dissolved, replaced by a rush of heat between my legs. Without thinking, I slipped my right hand into my panties, feeling the damp lace cling to me. My left arm stayed braced against the wall, but my left hand rose to cup my breast, fingers teasing my nipple through the thin fabric of my T-shirt. I shut my eyes briefly, letting the sensations spread through me, the slow circles over my clit, the sharp tug of my nipple. When I opened them again, Bruno was still stroking himself, stil

He groped her breasts over the soldier’s head, mauling the soft flesh. They were a hydra of hands and hunger. Someone, she couldn’t see who, dropped to his knees before her. His face pressed between her thighs, his tongue lashing through the gauze and finding her clit with unerring, brutal accuracy. Elara jerked, a scream caught in the portly man’s kiss. The tongue worked her, rough and relentless, and despite the violation, her body betrayed her, growing slick and eager. “She’s dripping for it,” the man at her cunt announced, his voice muffled by her flesh. He ripped the remaining gauze away, leaving her utterly naked. “See? The slut is in heat.”

As he did, Gina parted her thighs slightly and Bobby saw her beautiful slit, a shiny sheen on her lips. As if he was mesmerized, Bobby's hands made their way higher and higher until he reached the back of her upper thighs. He shifted his kneading to an inward-outward motion. Gina followed his lead and opened her legs a bit wider. This time her labia parted revealing the sensitive pink entrance which was indeed laced with pussy juice. "Good god, she's horny," Bobby thought, his erection raging in his uniform.

Her other hand mauled her heavy breasts, pinching and rolling fat, dark nipples until they stood out like ripe berries. The erotic film on the screen showed a woman being taken roughly from behind, but Athena clearly needed more. Her fingers weren’t enough. She fumbled for the long, thick remote on the coffee table, slicked it with her own juices, then guided the blunt end straight into her greedy hole. A long, shuddering moan tore from her throat as she worked it deeper, fucking herself with slow, deliberate strokes while her hips rolled upward to meet every thrust. Jax froze. His eyes widened, heart slamming against his ribs. He should have backed away. He didn’t.

Gwyneth cried. Karna's hand, slid past the tight ring of muscles at her entrance and lodged inside her. There was a sharp pain, but it quickly melted in the intesne heat. As Karna's hand began to twist and turn, the dragon redoubled her attack on Gwyneth's clit. The pleasure and pressure built to a breathtaking intensity. The hand was suddenly withdrawn and she felt real fire, not metaphorical fire pouring from Karna's mouth and into her pussy.

Isabella understood instinctively that this encounter would be unforgettable. Giovanni's voice, laced with desire, caressed her ear, instructing her to beg him to fuck her. Whimpers and moans escaped her lips, surrendering to his dominance and surrendering to her own carnal desires. As he withdrew his throbbing cock from her depths, a wave of emptiness washed over her, only to be replaced by a renewed surge of pleasure as he plunged back into her with fervor. Her entire body quivered with each powerful thrust, her heavy breasts swaying in sync with their rhythm. The symphony of their passion intensified, painting an erotic tableau in which pleasure and desire converged in a captivating dance