Lil Erotica Novels & Stories

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.

Riley smiled against her skin and slid one hand between Lila’s thighs, finding her soaked and ready. “Still so wet for me,” Riley said, voice husky. She rubbed Lila’s swollen clit in slow, teasing circles before pushing two fingers deep inside her. Lila gasped loudly, her walls clenching tight around the intrusion. Riley started thrusting steadily, curling her fingers to hit that sweet spot with every stroke. The wet, obscene sounds of her fingers pumping in and out filled the room.

Her moans were high and broken. Lila—eighteen, track team, short blonde pixie cut—sat on a desk nearby, legs spread wide, three fingers buried in her own cunt while she watched. Her other hand pinched and twisted her small, pink nipples. She was already dripping onto the desktop, a small puddle forming under her ass. The air was thick—musk, arousal, the faint metallic tang of sweat. Phones were off. No one was recording. This was sacred, reckless, stupid, perfect.

Chapter – 0002 Lila POV I walked into the lecture hall for my required Intro to Erotic Literature seminar with my thighs still sore from last night and my mind a complete mess. The campus was buzzing with first-day energy students laughing, comparing schedules, flirting shamelessly but all I could think about was Damon’s thick cock stretching me open in that dark art studio. The way he hadn’t pulled out even after the mask slipped. The way he’d thrust one last time while I came around him like a desperate whore.

The wet, filthy slapping of his heavy balls against my pussy filled the kitchen. Lila leaned in and kissed me hard, her tongue sliding against mine while her fingers circled my clit faster. She tasted like cherries and sin. When she pulled back, her voice was husky. “Such a greedy little cunt. Look at you taking that fat cock.” She dropped to her knees beside us, right next to where Alex was destroying my pussy. I felt her warm breath on my stretched folds as she licked where we were joined — tongue flicking over my clit and the base of his shaft. Alex groaned loud, his rhythm faltering for a second.

“Tell Matthew exactly who owns this sloppy cheating pussy now.” Lilian moaned like a pornstar, pushing back on my cock hungrily. “Matthew… baby, I’m so sorry… but I can’t do this anymore. Riley fucks me so much better. Her cock is so fucking deep… ahhhh fuck! It stretches me out so good!” I laughed and started pounding her harder, the loud wet slapping of skin on skin echoing through the room. I made sure the camera got a perfect close-up of the thick strap disappearing into her stretched, creamy hole, her juices dripping down her thighs in messy strings.

“Well you might be now, after dripping around my fingers, trembling and screaming my name. Lots of ladies would die to experience that." Lila’s thighs clenched hard. She was soaked again, his dirty words hitting her deep. She stood up slowly, her breathing shallow and walked round the desk toward him. She stopped, sat right in front of where he leaned, then seductively raised one foot, pressing it gently against the hard bulge in his pants, rubbing slowly. “Mr. Lennox… you just gave me my first orgasm and I'm sure your dick is sore from not being inside me,” she whispered, gazing up at him seductively while continuing to rub him. “Why not have my first time and fuck me crazy?

kind of naughty —You are here. —Erika looks at me for a moment and then takes a silly one out of the oven. She loves pies and more so apple pies, it's something we have in common. —I thought you were coming late so I thought I'd make you a Pay —she moves like crazy from one side to the other until she finds a candle in a bag —Ready.

From where I was seated, I could smell cheap weed and beer. Also, the smell of cum and aroused, ripe pussy was too strong to ignore. Lila was in tiny shorts that could barely hold her plump ass cheeks. Her transparent crop top did nothing to hide her heavy tits, pale nipples twinkling under the vanity lights. Earlier today, I had watched her small pink pussy stretch around a glass dildo, Lila whining as she dug the fake cock in and out of her soaked cunt. She'd come twice with her eyes locked on mine, moaning my name, taunting me to join her.

he said with a dark smile that sent heat through my belly. Lila stripped off her tiny thong. I saw her smooth, glistening pussy. She looked visibly aroused from watching me get destroyed earlier. She climbed onto the bench, swung one leg over my head and slowly lowered herself, Her wet dripping cunt pressed directly onto my mouth, The heat and scent of her filled my senses right away. “Eat me, pretty girl,” Lila purred. She ground her slick folds against my lips. “Show me how grateful you are for all that prep work.”