Little Erotica Novels & Stories

“Cum for me, little one. Make a mess on this elevator floor like the desperate slut you are for your boss.” I broke hard. My orgasm crashed through me. I screamed. My legs gave out completely. I collapsed forward onto the floor, knees hitting first. My forehead pressed against the cool mirror. Juices kept dripping out of me. Small puddles formed on the elevator floor between my knees. My whole body shook. Fred crouched down beside me. One hand still between my legs, lazily stroking my oversensitive clit. “Look at the mess you made, little one. Such a filthy girl. We’ll clean it up together before anyone sees what you did for me.”

Then he picked up the rose toy, positioning the bud over my clit, the petals cupped it perfectly. He then clicked a button and turned it on, it vibrated softly. I moaned loudly, enjoying the new sensation. "Squeeze your breasts, Ella," he commanded. I did as he said, and I squeezed my left boob hard. He took the tube of lube and squeezed a bit of it on his fingers. Then he rubbed some of it over my ass hole, massaging it a bit with his fingers. He inserted one of his fingers gently, I felt just a bit of pressure from it.

Emma lay beside us on the desk, watching with wide eyes and rubbing her clit. "Tell me how much you love your dad's cock," I growled, spanking Lila again. "I love it!" Lila cried out. "Your thick cock feels so good in my pussy. Don't stop, please!" I kept thrusting, switching my gaze between both girls. Emma reached over and pinched Lila's nipple, earning a sharp moan. My balls tightened as I fucked Lila deeper, the wet sounds of her pussy filling the room. "More," I said, pulling Lila's hair. "Both of you are mine tonight."

I was placed on the floor, my shorts being removed by Leo and my T-shirt being tossed aside by Elijah as both of them attacked my boobs each. I couldn't believe this. Both Father and son were feasting on me as my pussy got wetter. Leo took his hand downwards and began stroking my clit through my panties, teasing my hole as I arched my back. Elijah kept on feasting on my nipples like it was his favorite meal as I reached downwards for his cock through his trousers. I could feel him hardening in my hand as I moaned. "Fuck! You are so desirable and I want you too." Elijah removed his mouth from my nipples and whispered into my ears, biting my earlobe hard in the process.

She was slick, her folds swollen and glistening, and the cool air against her heated flesh made her shiver. He didn't hesitate. He lowered his head and buried his face between her legs. Sariel cried out, her back bowing off the bed. His tongue was a brand, lapping at her with a precision that was supernatural. He knew her body better than she knew it herself. He found her clit and circled it, sucked it, worshipped it with a relentless focus that had her seeing stars. He slid two fingers inside her, curling them, stroking that perfect, hidden spot that made her whole world narrow to the point of his touch.

“Is that all?? You can go ahead.” Naomi walked to the bookshelf and bent down. Her skirt lifted high, showing him the blue lace stretched over her ass. She dragged her finger slowly across the spines. “You have a nice collection,” she murmured, pulling one free. She flipped the pages, pretending to read. “Romance.” Her eyes flicked back to him. “Do you have something raw? Something erotic?” "Is that what you want to read?" Raymond asked. "Yeah," she replied. "I love reading erotic stories."

He did me the favor of not taking off the pieces, just opening them, in case we have to get ready in a hurry. So the frame of my lingerie made my heavy and big breasts stay firm and high. Pablo moaned in approval and lowered his face to the middle of them, sliding from one side to the other, as if petting himself with that voluminous part of me. "I want to do this in your pussy," he said as he gave me an intense look. Everything in me contracted to the sound of uncontrolled lasciviousness. "I want to rub every part of your body on me, so that I can never forget myself. So that it is always engraved in my memory.

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

These feelings I pushed down. I reached for the Lussuria Clausa in my bag. A book of spells to suppress erotic dreams, seal the gates of pleasure and protect the body from unwanted spiritual intrusion through sexual channels. Just as I opened the first page…. “Liliane Ravanel with the Lussuria Clausa? Wonders shall never cease,” I heard. I turned to find Adrien watching me over my shoulder. “Are you crazy? Can’t you see I need privacy?” I asked, anger coursing through me. I fucking hate Adrien.

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.