Mom Erotica Novels & Stories

The touch was soft and smooth, and it sent a jolt through my whole body. Lauren's whole body trembled slightly, and she seemed to really enjoy it. Right now, a man must have been touching her in her dream, and she was loving every second of it. Then she parted her lips slightly and whispered, "Please help me. I need you so badly." I looked down and saw that the sheets beneath her were damp. Everyone around us was already asleep. If I wasn't going to do it now, I never would. I quietly climbed into her bed, and she spread her legs as if on instinct. Everything was right there, ready for me.

“Always.” Erotica 2.

her chest puffed up, and her head tilted back, her eyes closed and her mouth open. "Perfect, your expression is perfect, Emma." Derek became even more excited to see Emma's body's reaction during orgàsm. He waited for Emma's body to calm down before inserting his manhood. Emma opened her eyes after having an orgasm. She feels extraordinary because the dopamine hormones haven't been appropriately released for a week. Yesterday, she òrgasmed because she masturbated by imagining making love with Derek. "It's wet, and I like it." Derek touched Emma's femininity and then sucked his finger, which was filled with clear liquid. Derek smiled because the extra fluid in her femininity would make it eas

Amelia must have been watching a lot of blue film lately, she is fucking perfect. "What's your p**n preference, amoretto?" I asked as she continued sucking me. Amelia stopped, licking me all over and letting the cum go down her throat. She smiled, licking her lips. I was surprised, this was just a girl who had proved hard to get some minutes ago. "Ebony, incest and mom and stepson p**n. It comes in a lot of varieties." Amelia grinned as she answered. "You watch alone, I guess." She nodded. "And do you touch yourself?" She shook her head again.

My skirt felt too short, my blouse too tight, and the bare wetness between my thighs made every tiny movement a filthy reminder of what she’d ordered me to do. Victoria’s hand came up slowly, cupping my jaw, thumb stroking my lower lip again. “Such a pretty, obedient straight girl. Show me.” My hands shook as I reached down and gathered the hem of my pencil skirt, lifting it inch by inch until the cool office air kissed my soaked, exposed pussy. I was dripping—shiny strands of arousal already coating my inner thighs. Victoria’s gaze dropped and darkened with pure hunger. “Fuck, Emma,” she groaned, the arrogance melting into raw lust for a moment. “Look at that pretty cunt. So wet and swollen

she warned, her voice breaking. “Come for me,” he ordered, thrusting even deeper. She did. The pleasure hit her like a wave. Her whole body shook. Her legs trembled so hard she could barely hold herself up. A loud moan tore from her throat as her pussy pulsed around him, soaking his cock with her cum. The orgasm lasted long, rolling through her in strong waves that left her gasping for air. Jake kept fucking her through it, drawing it out. Only when her shaking slowed did he pull out. He flipped her onto her back again. Mira’s legs were still weak and trembling. She felt thoroughly used and satisfied, but he was not done.

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.

The central dancer’s areolas were large and dark red matching her parted lips. Tremor of desire rolled off the stage into the room in thick heavy clouds sweeping at patrons not sparing any corner. Ada heard a strangled moan from a booth plunged into darkness. A young unmated female Gamma had an omega bent over the table, fingers deep inside her building those moans. The sight combined with the music and darkness of the room was erotic. The omega’s eyes were rolling into her head as she desperately pushed her hips against Gamma’s fingers.

I tapped on another picture of me sitting against the wall in a set of black lacy lingerie with my legs spread apart. I was holding a small silver vibrator against my underwear. “Just send both, stupid!” She smirked. I raised my eyebrows at her. “What? Might as well. It’ll give him some different options when he looks at your pictures to, ya know”—she made a jerking motion by her pelvis—“come.” " You can't just leave the poor man to stare at just one photo, can you? There's a reason p**n videos are long and dynamic" Angela said, still staring at the photos, scrolling and swiping through the numerous photos we took.

“Did I enter the wrong room? Is this even a horror game? I thought I clicked an otome game!” Everyone was stunned, and just like that, under the players’ watchful eyes, he carried me upstairs.