New Age Erotica Novels & Stories

He fucked me right through it, making me shake and sob with pain and pleasure. He flipped me over suddenly, bending me over the desk. My sensitive tits pressed flat against the cool surface. He kicked her my wider apart and drove back in from behind, even deeper this way. His hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back as he railed me “Take it,” He grunted. “Take every fucking inch.” The new angle hit my sweet spot perfectly. I cried out again and again, eyes rolling back. My legs trembled. God… He reached around and rubbed my clit fast with two fingers while pounding me without mercy. Another orgasm crashed through her, making me squirt again, soaking his balls and the floor.

“But right now I’m not away. Let us enjoy ourselves. Will you lie on your stomach and kneel for me? Let’s try a new style.” I nodded quickly, even though I was nervous. I turned over and got on my knees, my face down on and my ass up as Eric moved behind me. I felt his hands on my hips, holding me steady. Then I felt the big head of his cock at my entrance again. He pushed in slowly at first but this new position felt much deeper. I screamed loudly as he filled me completely in one smooth thrust. “Are you calling for help, my beloved?” Eric chuckled behind me. “No one is going to hear you. This place is soundproof.”

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

⚠️Content Disclaimer: This story contains graphic depictions of explicit sexual acts, including oral sex, anonymous encounters, public restroom settings, gloryhole scenes, multiple partners, and themes of sexual degradation, exhibitionism, and female submission. The content is intended for mature audiences aged 18 and above. Reader discretion is strongly advised. All characters depicted in sexual situations are consenting adults over the age of 18. This is a work of fiction and should not be interpreted as an endorsement of unsafe or non-consensual sexual behavior.

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."

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

My own fingers never left my clit, working in a frantic, blurred motion. I pushed off Dante one more time, another fountain of my release spraying so far it almost cleared the bed. I was beyond gone. I sank back down, gripping Kael’s length to stroke him while Jax grabbed me by the neck, pulling me into a deep, desperate kiss. When he pulled away, he kept his hand on my throat, his eyes dark with a terrifying intensity. "You like being our little secret, don't you, Ariel? You like being the family slut."

Selene asked as she fondled my boobs, pinching my nipples gently and I shook my head. “Well then, you will today.” The slight disappointment that shone in her eyes before disappeared as she grabbed me onto the bed. She kissed me before I could think, my head was hazy, my thoughts were incoherent as Selene’s tongue explored my mouth while Jaxon took my panties off. “You have such a beautiful cunt.” He growled and I felt my entire being filled with waiting as I longed for his tongue to explore my pussy. I, a twenty-six year old virgin, was hot and soaking wet for strangers. As if I knew what I was doing, my tongue ran over Selene’s body as I settled near her pussy.

The house filled with voices, laughter, clinking glasses, the smell of roasting chestnuts and cinnamon. New Year's Eve they stayed up late on the terrace, fireworks blooming over the village in the distance. When the clock struck midnight Ethan kissed Veronica slow and thorough while their children cheered and Sandra wiped happy tears. January brought rain, soft and steady. They spent days inside: reading, writing, making love in every room of the house. The intensity never waned. Some afternoons Ethan would find her in the study, pull her chair back, kneel between her legs, and bring her to shuddering release with only his mouth while she gripped the desk and tried not to wake the siesta-qu

he asked, his voice a low, filthy rasp. "I mean having sex with my ex-boyfriend's father." "Good," he growled, his hand sliding under the lace. He didn't ask; he just shifted my underwear to the side until my pussy was completely bare, glistening, and pulsing in the cool office air. “There’s a first time for everything.”