Lovely Erotic Novels & Stories

It was clear that Arthur Graham was his obsession. Jennifer again felt hands, large, warm, and calloused, run over her hips and caress the globes of her ass. As she felt them spread her thighs apart, she shivered with anticipation. She almost bit Arthur when a hot tongue began to caress the folds of her need-wet sex. Where she knew, she hid that button that would please them. That scene was decadent, Arthur had one hand on her shoulder and held his member with the other, setting the rhythm of the thrusts into her mouth. And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover.

I choose the path of less thorns and more pleasure. I gasp as his fingers caress the outer edge of my 'little girl'. My insides hurt, but his gentle, mature touch on my 'small pea' was miraculous. It's always been like that. As his fingers circled there, my hips automatically found their own rhythm, sometimes chasing Eric's touch, other times trying to avoid the ferocity. I didn't want a frenzied orgasm, but was content to languish in the lazy euphoria that Eric easily produced. Eric continued his love bites, and I could only do more than squirm and moan a little. “Tell me again who you belong to,” he whispered.

He yanked her closer to him so that her soft feminine core was pressed against his hard . Loveth reached for his shirt amidst the erotic slid of his tongue in her mouth . ripping at the button in an attempt to get closer to him . His shirt fell open and her hands encountered his hard male muscle and silky hair . And then his hand was between her thighs , and his clever , seeking fingers invaded with the totally adequate barrier of her clothe ,he slid his finger into the hot moist warmth that awaits him .

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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

The VIP room was small and dark, lit only by a faint purple light that made Layla’s skin look like glowing silk. She stood in the center of the room, and the three men, Marcus, Jax, and Leocouldn't breathe just looking at her. She was built with incredible curves, her waist tiny and her hips wide and heavy. Her breasts were the best part; they were huge, round, and so heavy they swayed beautifully with every step she took. The skin on her chest was pale and soft, and her nipples were dark and hard, poking out like they were begging to be tasted. She reached back and unhooked her gold bra, letting her heavy breasts fall free, bouncing softly as they were released. The men groaned at the sight

The air felt thick with the scent of sex,my arousal, their clean sweat, and that raw masculine musk that made my head spin. “Please,” I whispered, my voice husky and desperate. “I need you both inside me. I want everything.” Jax’s dark eyes burned as he looked down at me. “You’re so fucking beautiful like this, Lila. Spread open and dripping for us.” He ran his big, rough hands slowly up my thighs, spreading them wider, worshipping every curve. His thumbs traced the sensitive crease where my leg met my body, so close to my slick folds but not quite touching. I whimpered, lifting my hips shamelessly.

he ordered. Pamela was unable to speak since her breath was really short. This was not what she planned for her and her father’s best friend but the experience was the most erotic she had ever been through. Pamela had pictured them tangled in a comfortable soft bed, making passionate love slowly rather than leaned over a piano. He easily thrusted two fingers into her dripping cunt and unzipped his pants. Then, he grabbed his dick and began massaging it between the cheeks of her ass up and down.

When my legs began trembling uncontrollably, he slid two thick fingers into my tight, soaking pussy, curling them upward to stroke that magical, sensitive spot inside me while his mouth sucked harder on my clit. The pleasure built like a tidal wave, slow, intense, and unstoppable. My moans grew louder, shameless, echoing through the empty classroom. Aaron never rushed. He devoured me like he had all the time in the world—licking, sucking, fingering, humming against my clit so the vibrations shot straight through me, making me cry out in ecstasy. “You taste so fucking sweet,” he growled against my pussy, the words vibrating through my core. “So wet and desperate for me. Cum on my tongue, Harp

Her breasts bounced on the kitchen counter each time the man gave her a hard thrust. Xavier arched his back as his head fell backwards, hands moving up and down his long cock. “Ohh fuckk.” He groaned. I stood there transfixed. He looked so hot and the sight of it made me even wetter. I imagined him pumping into me while I screamed his name or be the one sitting on the top of his long cock and stare at his handsome features while he pleasures me. “Fuck..Argh…Aurora yess baby.” He let out a deep growl as he increased his pace, eyes tightly shut and mouth slightly agape, he groaned again. “Aurora…I’m cumming!”