Nice Sexy Story Novels & Stories

I call his name and he grabs the hem of my short sweater dress, without waiting for go-ahead, he pulls it up and over my head to throw it somewhere across the room. My bun comes loose with the action and I run my fingers through my thick dark hair. I know I look sexy, with the way I am wearing the mark of his lips on my pulse points, the way my satin panties sit on my hips and the way my strapless bra cups my breasts. “You're so beautiful“ Nick says, before going down his knees to kiss my thigh. Oh fuck…he kneels. My pussy throbs longingly for what he has to offer as he grabs my thighs and spreads them apart.

He must be feeling the same because his hands knead harder, his kisses get more feverish, and I can feel his hardness start to poke against my ass. First Guy captures my lips in his again, threading his fingers in my hair. His kiss is heated and urgent, turning me on faster than anyone has ever done. I’m the only one naked while both are still dressed. I can feel my wetness increasing, and my body starts aching for some relief. The air gets hotter, and I can feel his cock poking my lower belly. I’m sandwiched between cocks, and the thought alone makes me almost come.

Become the top and biggest model. His touch grazed the edge of my thin lace thong. "You feel the tension, Nix? It's electric." I nodded, biting back a whimper when he tugged the thin string aside, exposing my bare folds. His smooth fingers quickly dug in, scraping along my slit. Rough. I shivered, my core clenching around nothing but air. Alessandro thumbed my clit in slow circles, wetness pooling on the velvet seat. My hips shifting to chase his touch.

Sienna's POV He spread my legs, rubbed his fingers on the lips of my pussy through the underwear before hooking his hand in the band and pulling them out. “Ready to get fucked?” His eyes were dark and hungry. “Yes… please, fuck me,” I whispered, tugging the hem of my dress higher until I was bare below, heat pooling and aching for him. “No,” he murmured, his voice low and commanding, pressing his fingers against my clit. The slow, deliberate strokes made me shiver and gasp, my body trembling with need as I begged for more.

it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper) I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in my eyes. I push off from the desk and walk closer, my heels clicking on the floor. “A story, huh? You think you can just walk in here and write a tale for me? How about you show me what you’re made of first? Tell me, what’s your fantasy? What gets you going in the dark?” I lean in, my breath warm against your ear, my large breasts pressing against your arm. (Pushing the paper to you I ask you to read it aloud ,you cheeks turn a faint red as you try to explain you brought the wrong story,I press a finger to your lips shushing you and telling you to read, you read it all)

And remember, beneath the fiery heat of desire, there beats a heart that craves love, understanding, and connection. Thank you for joining me on this journey. I can't wait for you to experience the magic of the Spicy One-Shot Collection. With love and passion, Unusualdee Passion Pages “Passion Pages isn't just any reflection journal; it’s a powerful tool for those who wish to accept their sensuality.” — Unusualdee. After diving into this collection of short erotic stories, you absolutely need to grab the reflection journal designed to process all those swirling emotions and tantalizing thoughts that spring up while reading!

(A short story) THEY WEREN'T THE biggest he’d ever seen, but boy did they look firm! Niall Christopher spread out his copy of Penthouse and gazed at the most gorgeous pair of breasts he’d ever seen. High and delicately rounded they went perfectly with the tiny waist, the long, sleek thighs and the petal-pink, sweetly crinkled sex that peeped demurely yet raunchily through a bush of flossy gold-brown curls.

beautiful, sexy, smart Sarah! You will be the death of me!!

she admitted sourly and Marcy laughed. “Oh, sweetheart, of course, you can,” Marcy said sweetly. “You are one of the few women I’ve met that, like me, are what defines the word sexy. Now you just got to give him the sweet honey innocence that he wants. It’s just like everything in life, you just have to ease into it!” Nickie frowned, fingering the glass before her, doubting this could work. Even at a young age, she never was sweet or innocent. “Don’t worry, Nickie, I can show you how to do it, and when we’re done Trent won’t even be able to think of another woman besides you, I guarantee it. They don’t call me heart breaker for nothing,” Marcy told her with a wink.

Her panties were pink, and there was clear wetness on them. “Do you like what you see?” she said sweetly. He nodded subconsciously. Takahashi Sato felt hypnotized by just looking at her pussy covered by the pink panties. "Even when there was cum on it, from another person?" She asked once more with a bright smile. Just like earlier, Takahashi Sato nodded again. There was no need to lie about such a thing. It was the truth. Misao Aika was his current porn fantasy. "Good!" Misao Aika responded brightly with a clap. She then added, "With your honestly, I will reward you."