L Erotica Novels & Stories

“With the amount of money I’m paying you, you should come fully aroused. Now go ahead and frig yourself. I’ll watch you. We’ll continue once you’re properly juiced up.” Eric pulled the pillow away as he climbed off her. Then, when she didn’t start masturbating right away, he said, “Go on.” He pointed to his jutting erection. “I haven’t been here all night.” Lyla bit her lip and slipped her right hand down to her pubic mound. She closed her eyes and applied pressure to her clitoris. Then, as she began to massage the tender flesh in slow circles, she brought her left hand to her right breast. She gave it a squeeze, pressed it flat to her chest, and moaned as her fingers found her pink nipples.

Ellie was trapped in her erotic dream, and in it, the love of her life was stroking inside her while kissing her shoulders and neck. It sent tingles down to her toes and clit. In the dream, his manhood was thick and hard, filling her to the brim; her pussy was wet and hot, stuffy like the South American jungles; her breathing was quick and shallow in her dream. Oh, what a lovely dream... or was it?

he growled, his voice deep with desire. Andrew, the one with the dark eyes, watched with a smirk, his hand stroking his own erection. “She’s a good little slut, isn’t she?” he commented, his eyes glinting with lust. Camila moaned around Lopez’s cock, the sound vibrating through him. Van’s hands moved to her ass, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheeks before sliding between her legs. She gasped as he found her clit, his fingers rubbing and circling, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

She wanted to feel their clits rub against each other, she wanted to hear the echoes of their voices as they both reached climax. As if the both of them had been compelled by an unseen force, they pulled into each other again, and Helena slid her hand up Elora’s leg again, and this time, she got far enough to Elora’s cunt. “Fuck, it’s like there is fire in your fingertips, sweetheart.” Elora moaned. “You set me on fire each time.” She added, and at that moment, Helena spread her pussy lips and felt just how wet Elora was. The liquid drove Helena insane with the urge to taste it, but she only kept rubbing Elora’s cunt, drawing more juice out of it as the apartment they both shared filled up w

I panted and moaned his name as EROS sucked and licked my swollen nipple. I felt his hand caressing around my knee for a moment before it slipped under my skirt and began stroking my thigh. His hand inched boldly upwards, and my pussy clenched in anticipation of his touch. I wanted him to touch me there so badly that I felt so ashamed of my lust. “Spread your legs for me, Elena…” EROS ordered seductively. His hands grabbed my thighs and lifted them slightly before spreading them wildly apart. I moaned at the sensation of my pussy being stretched wide open and his hand moved immediately in between my legs.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

I was traveling thousands of miles, leaving my oblivious wife at home, to fuck a young girl I had met online because she enjoyed the stories I wrote. If you asked me why I started writing and publishing erotica on Literotica, I do not believe I could give you a full and satisfactory answer. I had been reading the site for some years, had an idea for a story that I wrote out and, after a very short time hemming and hawing, published it.

She smiled and ended 'I do sound it don't I? Julia rarely smiled, at least not at work, but when she did it lit up the entire room. 'A bit,' I conceded, 'seriously though. Have you ever read any erotica?' 'No. I just don't like all that foul language.' 'Eroticism is in the mind,' I argued, 'you don't need bad language to be erotic but equally the language of love, however crude, is nearly always erotic to some. Look I've just finished reading a story that I think you'll like. Why don't you read that and then decide?'

TRIGGER WARNINGS #EWTLOPH is a dark Reverse Harem romance novel consisting of some sinister triggering elements that you might want to look out for. There is the occurrence of rape, graphic violence, bondage, assault, explicit sexual circumstances, and particular kinks such as breath play, impact play, blood play, masochism and more so watch out. You know what to do if it ever gets too dark and dirty. ~~~ THIRTEEN YEARS EARLIER ALYSSA