Libro Del Kamasutra Novels & Stories

Among the papers on the floor was a black leather notebook. I picked it up, with the intention of putting it back but a page fell open. I looked at it and immediately, my breath caught. It was a list. It had names, dates, instructions and photos. Photos of women… beautiful submissive women, tied with ropes, gagged, eyes filled with lust and fear. I wanted to drop it back immediately, but curiosity had the better side of me, so I told myself just one more page then I'll drop it back. And then I flipped over to the next page.

He caught me looking through an illustrated book of sex positions, which embarrassed me horribly. I didn't hear him come up behind me, too engrossed in the erotic pictures. "What have we here?" I slammed the book shut and jerked around. He was naked, and my mouth was even with the long length of his cock. I gulped and said, "Nothing." He turned me so I faced the book again, moved closer so his erection pressed against my back, and read the title aloud. "'100 Kama Sutra Sex Positions.'" I squirmed. His arms reached over me and he opened the book to a random page in the middle. The couple sat on a chair, the woman facing away, her legs spread, hands on his knees, and him holding her breasts. I

*This is another one from an unpublished book. It is a bit dark in the middle, but gets steamy at the end.* Destiny Stepping out of the shower, I walked into my closet and looked for the perfect dress. Tonight was going to be special since we didn't have to hide anymore, no matter where we went. I decided on one of my favorites, a fuchsia sleeveless bodycon mini club party dress. I let my towel drop to the floor and I slide the dress on. I went over to my shoes and decided on a pair of silver heels to go with it. I walked out of the closet and into the bathroom where Jasmine was now getting ready.

Kayla’s left hand clamped the table’s edge, while her right hand dove between her spread thighs without shame, her eyes locked on Lukas with a seductive stare that dared him to watch. “Look at me, Luk,” she purred, spreading her knees wider so the dim light caught every wet fold. “Look how soaked my pussy is for you… mmm.” She traced a single finger up her slit, parting herself open with a wet sound, showing him the pink inside clenching greedily. “See how empty it feels? It needs you… needs its little brother to come home and fill it up…” Then she plunged two fingers knuckle-deep inside herself with a wet squelch, pumping them in and out while her thumb circled her throbbing clit. “Mmm, hea

The library of a Mafia Don would be filled with books on control and domination. Just as I was about to give up and leave, a colorful book among the ugly blank ones caught my attention. I reached for it, pulling it free. My jaw dropped as I stared at the cover. A man with piercing blue eyes and a perfectly tailored suit held a trembling woman in his arms. The bold title read: Captured and Claimed by the Mafia Don. I blinked at it, utterly baffled. “What in the world?” The absurdity of finding a steamy romance novel in Leonardo’s library nearly made me laugh. Who stocked this place…surely not him? Still, curiosity got the better of me. I flipped it open, skimming the first few pages.

I’ve been handled by my handler, and I don’t appreciate knowing how much time we’ve wasted. Aleksei thought I was playing games with him before? He ain’t seen nothing yet. I find what I’m looking for and stop, pointing to the top shelf. “Aleksei?” He’s suddenly so huge beside me in the dim lighting, his tightly leashed control beginning to show signs of strain, it takes me a moment to continue. “Can you reach up and get me the big red one? The one with gold lettering on the spine?” He seems surprised by my request, but complies. And I have the satisfaction of watching one dark eyebrow hop toward his hairline when he reads the title. “The Kama Sutra, Georgina?”

Lucian sat across from me, posture straight and controlled like always, but his eyes lingered on my legs a second longer than they should have. “Nora,” he replied, that deep steady tone sending another pulse straight to my clit. “Tell me exactly how it felt when you touched yourself. No holding back. This is where the real work starts.” I bit my lip and shifted again, feeling my soaked panties stick to me. Fuck, his calm way of demanding the dirty details is making me throb worse than my ex ever did.

The old university library smelled of aged paper and secrets. It was past eleven when I slipped between the tall shelves in the restricted section, heart racing. No one was supposed to be here this late, but I couldn’t resist. My fingers trembled as I pulled out a worn leather book titled Forbidden Desires of the Victorian Age. The pages held explicit stories that made my cheeks burn and my body ache.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡