Harem 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.

The ladies of his harem,’ Karen said as she obeyed, her head spinning as the girls came closer, draping themselves on big, square tapestry-covered cushions circling the lounger. They laughed, long throats stretched back, wide red lips opening on perfect teeth, scents escaping from their skins, exotic products from French perfumeries - jasmine, verbena, musk — overlaid with spices. This mingled with their individual body odours, fragrant hair and strong vaginal emanations. They were women who were sexually active and aware, joyously embracing every apsect of bodily sensation.

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos. He tries hard to explain that it wasn’t the kind of sexy he meant, trying to tell me to make my videos more revealing without actually mentioning he wants me naked or he wants a nude video of myself. I act dumb whenever he mentions that, saying “I want to see more, beneath that” I just change the topic of our discussion, asking him about his day and what he was doing at the moment. It pisses him when I do that, I kept up with that, since I never felt safe doing that with someone I barely know.

Even as she came hard, the men didn’t slow down. They fucked her straight through her orgasm, pounding her spasming holes even rougher, chasing their own pleasure while her body convulsed helplessly between them. “Fuck, she’s cumming so hard… squeezing both of us,” Tyler groaned, slamming deeper. Ryan grunted from beneath her, thrusting up brutally. “This tight busty whore was made for DP. Keep screaming for us, baby.” Lauren’s mind continued to spiral in the aftershocks. ‘I’m addicted already… more… give me more…’

The mafia's hacker princess prequel Rita's POV It's hot in here. The crowd is buzzing with so much sexual energy that it feels like if you breathe in, you will be taking in pure desire into your system. Whipping my hair over my shoulder to show off my outfit properly, I smile and take a few steps forward to the front stage so they can see me under the neon lights. I move my hot body to the rhythm of the song playing right now, it's a slow and dirty song that sets the mood for sex, adding more tension to the already heavy atmosphere.

What I didn’t expect was to walk through the front door and feel my cock instantly throb to full hardness at the sight waiting for me in the kitchen. Elena Harper was bent over deep in the lower cabinet, her thick, juicy ass pointed right at me like an invitation. Those tiny black shorts had ridden all the way up, disappearing between her full, round ass cheeks and showing off smooth tanned skin and the soft, heavy underside of that fat MILF ass I’d been secretly craving for years. Her white tank top was damp with sweat, clinging to her heavy breasts like a second skin. The dark outlines of her thick nipples were clearly visible, stiff and begging for attention. At forty-four, recently divor

He heard names of some systems like wind system, air system, fire system, lighting system, strength system, and water system, some other systems. but he didn't recognize the name on the blue screen, it is new to him, not only to him probably to everyone on this planet. "The harem system," He read the letters on the screen. *Host detected* a voice rang out in his mind while he is looking at the name on the screen. Hostname: Alex Power level: Level 0 Harem list: None Skills: Love Charm Points: 0 A list of details appeared on the blue screen after the system's voice. To him, everything about this system is new, not like the usual systems he heard about.

Seeing she was interested, Antonio told her some of the intimate things the woman in submission could be forced to do. Then he said wistfully. "All the husbands claim there's no arousal like the one you get from watching your own wife in an erotic feminine confrontation with another woman." Smiling hopefully, he said. "It's very secretive, intimate and private. No outsiders are ever allowed. It's just what it's meant to be—a little intimate secret erotic club. "Honey... ," Molly said, smiling up into his handsome face. "I have a little secret to confide to you also," She giggled, "it's kind of embarrassing."