Horny Reading Novels & Stories

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I was sure. I sighed and flipped it open again, running my fingers across the stiff old pages. The writing inside was tiny, neat, and definitely older than anything I had ever seen in Father’s library. Each chapter had illustrations of different beasts, creatures I’d only heard whispers of. Gargoyles, gnomes that were alive, serpent women and even sirens. None of these existed though… or did they? I could feel my head throbbing from an oncoming headache so I just shut the book and stared at the ceiling of my room.

He held up the book so I could see how much of it he had read. “You’re reading my vampire romance?” Obviously, I knew this already, but I still couldn’t believe he actually had it in his hands. I was more than a little embarrassed. “Well, yeah,” Brandon said, pulling it away from me. “Fangs of Love by Amber Rose. It’s really quite interesting. I’m doing research.” He said it in an overly romanticized voice and I could feel my face turning red. “Just give it here,” I whispered, reaching for it again. He held it just out of my reach.

“Which is?” “Ask me if I want to fuck you again.” Sunny wrinkled her nose. “I hate that word… especially now…” “Then… ask me if I’m horny.” At first, she hesitated but then, with a naughty smile, Sunny lifted the sheets covering them both and tried to peer down at his cock. To make sure she didn’t miss even an inch of his shaft throbbing for her, Magnus threw back the soft sheets and took himself in hand. She gasped.

Horny she wolf, so much for the hate she had seconds ago for Rider. Rider's eyes darkened and filled with lust, he nipped at my neck causing me to yip and grind against him. His hand slipped down to my panties where he started to rub me. Moans fell from my hips as I grinded my hips against his hand wanting more. Wait, what am I doing. His chuckle rumbled through his chest. I could hear it as his nose nuzzled my neck. It was as if he could hear my inner battle with myself.

Thomas Anthony In all my life I had never felt such desire. Hearing the woman of my life moan in my arms, and seeing her so surrendered, made my dick ache inside my pants. It was very repressed horny . For years I tried to run away from that feeling. I thought Sara was too young for me, besides, I had closed my heart to a new love. I had my adventures, of course, I dated a lot of women, but it was always just sex. And many times I would close my eyes and imagine my Sara in my arms. When I opened them and realized it wasn't her, I was blown away. After a while I didn't look for anyone else. I solved my horny moments on my own, and most of the time they happened when I had met her for a few mo

Doris gave it to her as a birthday gift years ago, and she never opened it, the deceit there is the title didn’t hint on the nature of the novel. “Hmm mm”. Angela bit her lips, her thighs, trying to stop the throbbing in between her legs. “I guess I will just use this just once”. She laid down on her couch and started reading the novel. She went through the first page and covered her mouth in awe. “No way! This is literally porn, how can Doris give me this as a gift, Doris!” She gasped in embarrassment. “This will not be good”. She bit her lips. “But what can I do? I am super horny, it keeps throbbing and won’t stop, I am soaked, and I can’t believe how much I wished he had stayed”.

He growled while I rolled my eyes Horny wolf. I slowly removed my arm from my chest staring at his dark black eyes. He leaned down and started kissing my jaw to my breast. He took one of my nipples in his mouth while cupping the other with his large hand, I was a moaning mess. My hands went to the back of his head and gripped his hair making him groan.

A book, lying face-down and open like she’d set it aside quickly. Curiosity got the better of me. I picked it up, glancing at the cover. A shirtless man with a woman pressed against a wall, his hand tangled in her hair, her leg wrapped around his hip. The title was something generic and vaguely erotic. I flipped to the page she’d been reading. His hands gripped her hips as he thrust deeper, claiming her completely. She cried out his name, lost in the sensation of… I slammed the book shut, my cock hardening instantly.

Yet, I didn’t have the book when I landed myself in my current trouble, so maybe I should do more reading and less acting on my horniness. With that in mind, I flip open the book. I skim past the familiar chapters until my attention catches on something I don’t remember reading before. It’s a chapter farther back in the book, entitled, The Pleasant Torture of Edging from a Nerdy Boy. What the hell are these titles? Though I suppose it is effective. It catches my eye, after all. Quietly lambasting the author in my head, I skim through the chapter. Within it, the heroine is flirting with a shy, nerdy boy who mostly stammers at first – until the clothes come off. Then it’s like he’s an entirely