Milf Erotic Story Novels & Stories

“Say it. Say you want all of us one last time.” “I want it,” I cried out. “I want all of you." Lucian fucked harder. “You’re shaking,” he murmured. “Close?” I nodded desperately. “Come with me.” He reached down, rubbing my clit in circles. “Lucian—!” I exploded, body shuddering violently, as Rafe groaned and filled me from behind. Lucian came next, gripping my thighs as he emptied inside me. Matteo shoved me onto my back and slid in fast.

My phone vibrates on the table but to hell with the caller. Milana’s moans are like music to my ears as her oussy swallows my cock in, taking me like the good girl she is. Fuck condoms. Feeling her bare pussy takes me to another word of bliss. We both cum at the same time and I spill all of my cum inside her cunt.

she said calmly, “then I push it in and out, imagining it was you” His hand loosened slightly in her hair, then tightened again as if he was grounding himself. She stepped even closer and threaded her hand around his bare back, her nails lightly scraping his skin. “I play with my clit and my nipples” she went on, “pretending it was you who was touching me” His breathing turned shallow. His chest rose and fell fast. His towel felt tighter around his waist with every word. “I cum very hard” she continued, her voice soft but deliberate, “screaming your name over and over again”

My hand trembled as I kept the phone steady, recording everything. “I'm cumming!!” Mila loudly moaned. I can't believe I once loved her. I genuinely fell for this woman. And I let her play me. No more. With a final, deep bury, he unloaded, pumping ropes of cum straight into her core. They collapsed together, chests heaving, his dick still twitching inside her as it softened. Mila breathed, her voice distant. “I need to take a shower. Brb.” I couldn’t take it anymore. The weight of her everything was suffocating. I had to leave before they saw me.

Her other hand clutched Derek's hair as his tongue focused on her clit and two of his fingers inched their way inside her virgin pussy. After a few minutes of foreplay, Mila moaned, "ahhhhhhh...God, I can't take it anymore," she whispered hoarsely, "please, please fuck me." Derek finger fucked her as she stood against the wall fondling her tits and thrusting her famished pussy into Derek's fingers. She ground her hips and stuttered as the tip of her orgasm hovered in the background. So this is what those romance books were talking about. This helpless wild clamor for physical satiation, Mila realized.

I hаd mу fingеrѕ in my fiancee’s рuѕѕу during the еntirе ѕtоrу. I couldn't just help myself. By the time she was done telling her story, my dick was throbbing painfully, and I swear her pussy had gotten wetter. My fingers were covered in her arousal. Damn, those two lesbians had turned my fiancee into a horny dog in heat and banged her in a fucking public toilet at a club, and she fucking loved it. I could tell from the excitement swimming in her eyes.

Stories and such to let me know what I might want to try. She surprised me with what she did next. She held her hand up in front of my face. Then she lowered it between her legs and caressed herself. When she brought it back to my face, it was dripping with the honey that had lain in wait behind her lips. The smell of that sweet nectar shattered my resolve. I took her wrist in mine and began to lick the juices from her hand. My arousal went from mostly hard to rock solid with one taste. I was lost to reason -- she would be mine.

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

“Please, Jake.” He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Mira’s face pressed into the pillow. He pulled her ass up so she was on her knees, back arched. His hand came down in a firm smack on one cheek. The sting made her moan louder. “Such a bad girl, wanting your best friend’s man,” he growled. But there was no anger in it, only heat. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance and pushed in hard. Mira cried out as he filled her in one thrust. He was thick, and the stretch burned in the best way. Her pussy gripped him tight.

Her breasts bounced with every movement. I needed to fucking touch her, and I played with her nipples while Mila rode me. It didn’t take long for Mila to claim her next orgasm, and the third or fourth, whatever number she was on, came soon after. I should have fucking kept count; I was going for a record here. "You really love me, don’t you?" Mila said, squatting on top of me to make sure she could slam down hard on my dick. That woman of mine had some strength; I couldn’t imagine squatting down like that.