Manan Erotic Novels & Stories

I held his shoulders as my legs shivered and I cried out in ecstasy. “Tell me Elena, did you miss me?” he asked with a low seductive voice. “Tell me how you missed me stroking your wet pussy” he said. “I missed you Nate, I missed fucking you” I cried out. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked, withdrawing his hand. “Don’t stop touching me Nate, fuck me please.” I begged, shamelessly. “That’s nice to hear” he said and he pushed me to the wall, he went down on his raising one of my legs and placing it on his shoulder. Then he buried his face into my fucking pussy

I spread her pussy wide and her hands held her thighs for me as I bent down to lick at her, lapping at her pussy, finding her nub, but then tracing back to her ass, unable to resist something so forbidden as rimming my plump, cute, nineteen-year-old student's ass-hole. As I tongued her tightest hole, spreading her cheeks wide, her hand rubbed desperately at her clit. "Oh fuuuck," she moaned, craning her neck to look at me tonguing her ass. Holding my tongue stiff, my head bobbed at her asshole, and I knew I was showing her something that she'd never experienced before. It felt so taboo, and so deliciously naughty, that my own precum was out of control. "Do you like that, Lucy?" I said.

He chuckles darkly, the sound vibrating against my skin. His hand moves lower, parting my lips and teasing my clit with his thumb. My hips buck involuntarily, seeking his touch. He smiles, watching me squirm. “That’s it, my little slut. You’re so wet for me.” He slides two fingers into my soaking pussy, filling me up as his thumb continues to tease my sensitive bud. I cry out, my body trembling under his skilled touch.

'Oh God Sandra, I'm coming. 'Yes,' she hissed, 'come inside me.' Her hand was working furiously beneath her and I could feel the movement through the walls of her rectum. My climax hit me and I cried out as wave after wave of utter pleasure crashed through me and I pumped my sperm into my lover's anus. As my orgasm subsided I started to gently withdraw. 'No,' said Sandra, urgently, 'stay inside me.' Then she was coming, feet beating against the bed, tears rolling down her cheeks: 'Oh God, oh God, oh God!'

I couldn't get enough of him. I don't know how long we fucked like that, but like an expert Eric managed to get me to climax again as he was ready to cum. As soon as his fingers set me off he grunted and shot his second load of the night into my ass. I could feel his cock twitching inside my anus and it set off a second wave of that orgasm. I cried out my passion around the cock in my mouth.

Like to what? Her pressing back into me, my cock in her ass crease. "You know. Watch. Watch my son fuck me." My life, in a few months, from normal to this, "Yes, I want to watch your son put his hard cock in his mother's pussy and fuck her." She groans, moves, lining me up, "I can tell you from experience, it's incredibly erotic. Watching the wrongness, the taboo." "Should I fuck you now?" "Oh Dan, yes. I need your cock."

Not only that, but she had risked her life to save her friend. From just thinking about Crystal, Eric’s manh**d became hard, and he touched it in disgust. What a traitorous beast!- thought he. This was the first time in his life that he’d ever considered masturbating, and the urge was strong. I have only two choices - he realized - I can cut off my manh**d or find a way to get the woman to go down on me. Unfortunately, the thought of receiving oral sex from Crystal made him harder than ever. He applied pressure to his swollen member, but nothing seemed to help.

She cried cupping her lips and manik smirked. " Baby just get habitual of my harshness as manik malhotra never give anyone pleasure and its was only lip kiss and you are crying. Now listen i want you to moan my name as loud as you can." In friction of second he tore her all cothing and remove his all clothes and pounced on her like a hungry beast. At late night

The man sips the wine from the glass while staring at her. Her hand went to her neck as she looked up. She licks her lips as her hands travel all over her body. She carefully grabbed her two breasts and squeezed them gently. She accompanied it with a sexy moan. It was Diva's advice to her to moan while dancing sometimes. She squeezed her soft breasts even more as her moan grew louder. She looked at him and saw that the man seemed uneasy in his seat. It means that she was doing the right thing to make his night hotter.

Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys. Unfiltered moans echoed off the walls. It was a complete sex den. "Welcome to the den of freedom," I said, trying to sound confident and smooth. "I found this place a few months ago when I needed an escape." I turned to look at Jay, expecting to see curiosity or excitement, but the words died in my throat. The warmth on his face was completely gone. His eyes were wide with pure horror, his lips parted as he took in the sight of two men on a table nearby.