Liter Sex Story Novels & Stories

that felt like the most powerful ending for this couple. Okay, that was the heartfelt, literary reason. Now for the completely, utterly ridiculous and honest reason: I literally could not write another sex scene. I am not joking. We were closing in on 80,000 words on this thing! A hundred thousand words! Do you have any idea how many different ways there are to describe a hand running through hair? Or a deep gaze across a room? I was starting to lose my mind trying to come up with fresh, non-repetitive action. I truly don't think I would have survived trying to write a fresh, unique, meaningful, and non-absurdly-long sex scene at this point in the narrative. My fingers were cramping, my thes

Plagiarism of this work in any shape or form is strictly prohibited and will be treated seriously under applicable law. This is an original, non-plagiarized work. All the characters, scenes, and narratives are the product of the author's creativity. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental. --- Final Word Tales of Instant Lust is a celebration of uninhibited sexuality, desire without delay, and storytelling that gets straight to the point. It’s for bold readers who enjoy their erotica quick, dirty, and deeply satisfying. Please read with an open mind and respect the intended age boundaries.

She had a lot of energy for someone who’d just done an entire YouTube cardio challenge in high heels because she ‘wanted to feel sexy while sweating. Lilah sat cross-legged on the floor stringing beads, and I couldn’t stop my thoughts from circling back to Lucien. "Hnm," I replied back absent-mindedly. "So tell me, how good is the sex? You guys broke the bed and the shower head, so it has to be good.” I glanced down to make sure Lilah was still busy with her beads and not watching our lips. “It’s good,” I said around a mouthful of ice cream. “That’s all? Give me details,” she pressed.

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

༺RAYNE༻ Our fake honeymoon in Paris started off as nothing but plain, boring and uneventful—well, except for the little 'trouble' Genevieve caused. But then it turned into something out of a damn erotic novel, with Liam and I fucking in every corner of the city. Did I say erotic novel? Scratch that. It's literally a freaking p**n movie, minus the flaky plot and terrible acting, of course. It turns out that Liam was just as sexually starved as I was, which I wouldn't have believed had he not been fucking me like a jackrabbit on steroids, in every position imaginable—against walls, on tables, in alley and even in a freaking fountain!

His stud of a story self fuck Miss Linda, with her legs spread wide, bent over her desk, and a doggy style on the floor. The story ended with her riding Sam so hard and fast on his back on her desk, then them rolling onto their sides, where with her leg draped over his and he fucked the shit out of her until he whipped his dick out and came all over her soft stomach. At that point he was sweating and his dick was aching between his legs. He forced himself to type out some pillow talk dialogue about how Miss Linda knew she teased the students and had always fantasized about fucking one of his handsome students. In the story, Miss Linda told him about how as soon as she saw that note, she knew

“You’ve been thinking about this since you sat down, haven’t you? A dirty little mile-high slut hoping a stranger would touch her.” Riley bit her lip, hips twitching as his fingers circled her clit. “Maybe,” she breathed. He pushed two fingers inside her slowly, curling them perfectly. “So tight and wet,” he growled softly. “Your cunt is dripping down my fingers already. You want me to finger you right here while the whole plane sleeps, don’t you?” Riley nodded, spreading her legs a little wider under the blanket. “Yes… please…” Lucas pumped his fingers slowly at first, then faster, his thumb rubbing her clit in firm circles. The wet sounds were soft but obscene under the blanket.

His lips remained on my ear, his breath caressing my skin like a gentle touch I could never get enough of. “Touch yourself,” he whispered. “Let me see you touch yourself.” I obeyed. My lips fell open as my thumb reached my clit. The sounds that came out of me were shameless. I was dripping, and these juices did exactly what they were supposed to. I pressed my palm against the whole of my pussy, rubbing the wetness on every spot I could find. Lucas pushed his leg in between mine, spreading it wide for me. His mouth was on my breast, his tongue teasing my nipple endlessly.

“Whoa… since when does my nerdy innocent girlfriend talk like that?” I moaned softly into the phone as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked cunt, imagining it was one of his brothers’ thick cocks. “Since you’ve been gone and left me here all alone. I need you so bad, baby. Can we do phone sex? Please? I’m touching myself right now… my pussy is so wet thinking about you.” Liam laughed awkwardly. “Jesus, Lisa… this is new. I mean, I like it, but… I don’t know. I’ve got the guys here and we’re about to head out for drills. Maybe later?”