Homoerotic Scenes Novels & Stories

Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his ba

He turned around and switched something on and the whole wall flashed with images that had my eyes widening. I stood there, stunned, as the wall transformed into a canvas of erotic scenes that were even more intense than what I had just witnessed. Women and Men were bound, screaming with pleasure. They were all naked, in different positions, fucked in different holes, tied and gagged. Some were being whipped, some were being spanked. I didn’t know what to make of it. Jake leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “This is what I enjoy, Cassie. This is what I want to share with you, but only when you’re ready.”

A/N: Mature content, 18+ sex scenes ahead! *** Without further ado, he positioned himself at her entrance and pushed forward with a force that made Heather gasp in both pain and ecstasy. Their bodies met with a primal connection that sent shockwaves of pleasure through them both. Heather's body trembled as Atlas thrust into her, his cock filling her tightness. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent waves of sensation coursing through her, making her moan in a way she never had before. Her nails dug into his back, leaving red marks that would be reminders of their encounter.

She whimpers, rolling her hips against nothing since she’s forbidden use of her hands. My cock is so hard I could hammer nails with it, a string of pre-cum dripping from the tip. The whole scene is erotic as hell, my gorgeous little shortcake squirming and begging for cock. She reaches for mine, gripping tight, and it’s a miracle I don’t explode then and there. A peek at Asher proves he’s no better off, thrusting into his own hand as he watches her tits bounce. We’re all losing ourselves to her spiked scent and I’m starting to wonder how this is going to work. Thankfully, Mason seems to have ideas about that too.

Even a good dog will bite if he is bullied, not to mention the wolf in him. He pressed his shame and retaliated by coming up to Letitia's ear and lowering his voice: "Baby, let me in ......" The pussy that encased his sex contracted and twisted tightly at once, and the canal seemed to secrete more water, which kept flowing out from the connection, leaving a slippery wetness between her legs. The omega's reaction in an erotic affair was ever so honest and unconcealed. "That's not even close to - mmm!" Letitia had barely finished her sentence when the sexual organ inside her suddenly broke dominantly through the genital cavity inside her womb, invading a tip, and her body instantly shuddered h

Why of all places? I closed one eye and with the other peek through, and the minute I look through seeing two people having sex I saw the boy's ass covered with the covers bouncing up and down while thrusting inside the girl. They moan, and grunts have made my heart jittery and my legs quiver. Now is not the time to get horny Lily! I watch them having sex made me bring images of Liam and me doing it in a dark alley near the dumpster. Unsanitary, but him being inside me, with a hard kiss was worth it.

And my crush for Cole it just a mere crush, it normal for humans to crush on people looking good. We fell on his bed still kissing as he took off my shirt, and I unbuckled his jean. Things get quickly heated as he torn open a condom, and rub some amount of lube on my a$$hole. (A/N: *Cringes*, I have to g****e up on how to write this particular scene, meaning I won't be writing more or much of a erotic gay scenes, so sorry) His body rested on mine, with me feeling his full length entering me from behind. I groaned with a trailing moan escaping my mouth, his pace gentle and soothing; I love it.

The stiffness of the erection caused me pain as it demanded to be touched and caressed until I released my desire. As soon as I reach my corridors, I slam the door to my foyer shut, locking it behind me. I quickly release my hard cock from my jeans, freeing it and giving it more space to grow. I bend over the Buffett table in my walkway as I take my cock into my hand, quickly stroking it as the pleasure continues to wash through my body. I don't ease into my stroke. I pull my length tightly and quickly, seeking immediate release. Images of Katrina riding my cock roll through my mind as I touch myself. I can visualize her breasts bouncing up and down as she rides me, and I thrust my hips into

The warm, soft feeling made my whole body tremble. It felt so good. That intense wave of pleasure shot through me like electricity. I gripped the edge of the bed and swallowed hard, afraid to even make a sound. Every cell in my body felt like it was on fire. I couldn't hold back anymore. I pushed Lauren down beneath me and pressed against her with all my strength. She opened herself to me. We spent the next few hours together. When we finally stopped, it was already 3:00 am. Lauren and I fell into a deep sleep.

The room was intimate: dim lighting, a large one-way mirror overlooking another play space, deep couches, and a fully stocked bar cart. Through the glass, a scene was already unfolding. A beautiful woman with crimson hair was bound in intricate rope to a padded St. Andrew’s cross, her body arched and gleaming with oil. Her Dom—a muscular man with a commanding presence—teased her with a flogger, the leather tails kissing her breasts, stomach, and thighs. Her moans carried faintly through hidden speakers. Damien sat and pulled me onto his lap again, my back to his chest, legs spread over his thighs. His hand slipped under the robe and between my legs, fingers gliding through my slick folds. “W