Lil Erotica Novels & Stories

I just whimpered, sobbed and begged with broken sounds. He leaned down, chest to my back, weight pinning me into the bed, mouth at my ear. “You love this, don’t you?” He murmured softly. “Love being fucked like my dirty little girl.” “Yes… God… yes…” His free hand snaked around. Found my clit. Pinched it. Rolled it. Rubbed fast and rough. I shattered again. Harder than before. My pussy clamped down like a vice, pulsing and milking him. My whole body shook. Tears soaked the pillow. I screamed his name until my throat burned.

She’s slipping away—everything feels like it’s underwater, like a dream she can’t wake from. She cries out again, desperate, high-pitched. Endless waves of orgasm ripple through her trembling form, one crashing over the next, relentless, overwhelming. Her limbs flail, her body convulses beneath him, but still he doesn’t stop. Still he pounds. Still he slams. He whispers dirty words against her flushed skin, each syllable igniting her nerve endings like sparks. “Oh, you wanna act like a little slut?” he snarls against her neck, voice dripping with dark amusement. “Then I’ll make it real easy for you, baby.”

Morgan…. I was really turned on thinking about what might happen tonight. I told Lilly how excited I was. I whispered: (“…Lilly, I’ve never been this sexually turned on before. Doesn’t it feel good!”) She agreed and hoped her daddy would let her do hot things with her. I took Lilly’s hand and I said: (“…feel this.”) I took her finger and slipped in in my wet slit. She was a little shocked as she said she had never felt another girls slit before.

“Look at these. Perfect little tits, Olivia. I’ve been thinking about them since you sat on my lap and soaked my jeans.” He switched to the other breast, biting gently, then soothing with his tongue until I was shaking. One of his hands dropped between us, shoving my shorts and panties to the side. Two thick fingers found me—slick, swollen, embarrassing. He groaned like the wetness offended him. “Still this soaked? After all that?” He pushed both fingers inside me in one slow thrust. My head fell back. “Jesus. You’re dripping down my hand.” I braced myself on his shoulders, riding the curl of his fingers. He worked me open with dirty, precise strokes, thumb rubbing tight circles on my clit u

I growled as I lifted the back of her jersey dress and plowed my dick into her pussy from behind. “Yes baby, Oh God Yes,” Lilly moaned when I left my dick buried to the hilt for several moments to enjoy the sensation of her pussy clenching around the entire length of my fat dick. “I could never get tired of this,” I moaned as I slowly pulled my dick out and then slammed it back in. “Gaaaawwwwd, I love your dick,” she groaned her reply. Squish, Squish, Squish, Squish...Lilly’s pussy was so saucy wet that it made squirting noises while I drilled my dick in and out. I roughly mauled on both of her huge tits while I rutted into her pussy over and over.

“I want it on my tits. And I want proof.” She pulled out her phone, set it to record, and aimed it at herself. “Cum for me, Mr. Harper. Cover your maid’s slutty tits while your wife is gone.” Daniel stood over her, stroking furiously. With a deep roar, he exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum splattered across Lila’s full breasts and stomach. She moaned loudly, rubbing his load into her skin while the phone captured every second of his face, her cum-covered body, and her satisfied smile.

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the

His tongue withdrew slowly, but not before dragging heavily over my swollen clit one last time, wrenching a sharp gasp from me. He raised his head, lips glistening, a low chuckle rumbling from his chest. "Dirty?" he countered, his fingertips gently tracing my trembling inner thighs. "How could you be dirty, Lili? You're SO FUCKING SWEET it drives me insane—every inch of you, inside and out, MADE FOR ME." *** Daegan's POV My palms clamped down on Lilith's pale thighs, marked with red handprints from my grip. At their apex, her pussy pulsed erratically, clenching with need.

The chat went wild, replaying that line: ‘Are you completely insane? Okay, I was out of tricks. I’m just a flimsy, pitiful, helpless erotica heroine. No sudden superhuman survival skills kicking in at the eleventh hour. I threw up my hands. No point fighting it anymore. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Ask him yourself later. Let’s see…” I pretended to think. “Why don’t you start with… ‘Did she kiss you yesterday?’ How about that?” Right then, the system chimed in again.

Grabbing my pen, I start to scribble on my diary again. "He looked at me! He fucking looked at me and I am so wet already! Gosh! I just want him to dig his fingers into my pussy and finger fuck me to tears. I don't care that he's a shady man with a mysterious life, I just want to be fucked by him! Imagine what it would feel like to be naked under him, and to have those lips around my nipples, and then have his fingers stroking my clit until I can't breathe anymore." I don't realize that I am squeezing my thighs together as my scribbling turns into vivid images in my head.