Latina Erotic Novels & Stories

Every thrust of his fingers made more wetness spill down my thighs. “Quiet,” he breathed against my mouth. “Unless you want the whole family to hear how easily their perfect little daughter-in-law comes on her brother-in-law’s hand.” I buried my face in his shoulder, biting down as he rubbed my clit faster, fingers pumping in and out of the soaked heat. The wet sounds grew louder. My legs started shaking. “That’s it,” he murmured. “Come for me like the filthy whore you are. Right here. With everyone two rooms away arguing over movie snacks.”

He crowded my right, grabbing my hand and wrapping it around his straight pole—warm, velvet skin over steel hardness, fitting perfectly into my palm, pulsing with need. Latino’s degrading words sent fire running through my veins, making me double my effort. I sucked him twice harder and faster, hearing his groans and grunts fill the air. “Stroke me while you service my buds, sissy,” Ginger’s voice rang out with a cold command. “Feel how real men pack.” “Look at his tiny clit-dick go,” blond said with a mocking amusement playing in his voice as he watched me react under his control. “Twitching like a desperate little worm in heat.”

Wanted to peel those leggings off, spread her wide, and lick her until she cried. But I held back. Barely. We did a few more stretches—frog pose, legs splayed open, knees bent, ass in the air. I “adjusted” her hips again, thumbs digging into the crease where thigh met pussy. My fingers brushed her lips fully this time, pressing the wet fabric against her clit. She moaned outright—low, needy, the sound vibrating through her body into my hands. I leaned in close, breath on her ear. “You’re doing great, Lara. Most women don’t respond this quickly. Your body’s telling me everything I need to know. So healthy. So ready.”

Closely so. As the waves swept close, Marcus reached down and flicked his nipple, pinching hard enough to bring his release faster. Jeremy pulled out the cock and dropped a glob of his saliva on the thick length, massaging it into the veins as he got to his feet. “What are you doing?” Marcus asked, narrowing his hazy eyes. “I want you to fuck me,” Jeremy said, turning around and guiding Marcus’s hand to his hips, “hard. So when I got out there and meet my wife, your cock and the way it feels inside me, is what I think about.”

I said to Ginger, as I slipped my hands under her nightshirt and felt her bare ass with both of my hands. "Right, they don't know about our sapphic love affairs yet," said Ginger. "Sapphic, I like that word. Why have we not used it before?" I asked. "Probably because I only just learned it last week while reading a story on Literotica," said Ginger. "Literotica, what's that?" I asked. "Only the best website in the world for erotic literature and the like. You should check it out," said Ginger. "I'll do that when we get back home, it sounds interesting!" I replied.

The thoughts of her pussy walls clenching his dick almost made Leandro spill his cum into the sheets. He withdrew his finger and immediately took his thumb to rub her clit as his mouth descended on her pussy. "No! No!" Larisa half screamed as his tongue on her still over sensitive pussy threatened to drive her into another pleasurable state when she had not even calmed down from this one. Her lips screamed no but her fingers were tangled in his hair, pulling him close to her pussy as he licked and lapped her up, rubbing her clit with his thumb. "Oh my motherfucking goodness!" Larisa screamed as few tears rolled down the side of her eyes with another orgasm taking over her body.

Lucia, could you lick Janet to an orgasm while Lisa licks Julia? Oh good, I was finally going to cum. I was dying for sex. Lisa was on me in a second. I moaned so loud when her lips hit my slit. "Si, señor," Lucia laughed. "Gladly. Janet is a beautiful woman and I'd love to taste her cunt."

she whispered. I added a second finger and began to move them in a slow, steady rhythm, curling slightly to find the spot that made her hips jerk. My thumb stayed on her clit, rubbing in small circles. Elena’s hands braced on my shoulders. She rode my fingers with increasing urgency, her breasts moving with each shallow thrust of her hips. Soft wet sounds filled the quiet room. I leaned forward and took one nipple back into my mouth, sucking harder now, matching the pace of my hand.

She sputtered a little, but did not gasp. “I want you alert for this next part.” He handed the bucket back to the sub. “Mistress Lameka, if you don't mind.” Yvonne began to tremble as she heard the woman laugh lightly and step forward. She'd seen Mistress Lameka in action a few times. The subs called her Mozart, because her fingers had the ability to transport people to other realms of pleasure. She was one of the many doms and subs that had attended this Bacchanalian country getaway organized by a friend of Patrick. “Easy love,” Patrick said, stroking her damp hair. “You know your safe word. Say it and all this is over.”

She was being used from both ends, her body shaking with the raw power of it. The sound of skin hitting skin was loud and messy in the quiet room. Her pussy gripped Jax tight, squeezing him with every deep thrust, while she sucked Marcus hard, her eyes rolling back in her head. Leo was right there too, his hands rubbing her clit and squeezing her bouncing breasts, making sure she was feeling everything. The heat was exploding inside her. Jax started to move even faster, his dick hitting the back of her pussy over and over until she couldn't take it. She felt her body snap, her pussy pulsing in hard waves as she had a massive climax. Jax roared and came deep inside her, his hot load filling h