Orc Erotica Novels & Stories

“Ahhh …ahhhh…ahhhhh! Fuck my ass, Marcus! Fuck your stepdaughter’s tight little asshole yes yes right there… I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum so fucking hard…!” He slapped my ass repeatedly, the sharp stings pushing me over the edge. My orgasm detonated like an explosion. I buried my face in the pillow and screamed as my body convulsed violently. My pussy gushed all over the vibrator, squirting messily onto the sheets while my ass clamped down rhythmically around his pounding cock. Marcus groaned deeply, losing control. “Good girl… milk my cock with that slutty ass. Fuck… I’m going to fill you up.”

I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

He kept the vibrator on my oversensitive clit, drawing out the orgasm until I was crying and shaking. He picked up the soft flogger and started whipping me gently. It sent sensations all over my body and I quivered. He continued flogging me steadily, the leather tails stinging my skin. My ass was red and burning, but my pussy was dripping even more. Professor Charlie rubbed my sore ass gently and then spread my cheeks. He pressed the head of his cock against my entrance and thrust in deep. “Ahh… fuck!” I cried out. He fucked me hard as the desk started shaking with every thrust. The nipple suction plugs dragged my breasts with every movement. The collar chain rattled as he pulled on it while

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

Not like I cared anymore,her subtle invitation had sent waves down my spine and I wasn't going to stop this time. I picked her up and set her on the conference table, hurriedly throwing off the paper files on it to the ground. I set her down on the table, her body beneath mine. I took advantage of the little slit on her skirt and ripped it off, along with her panties. “You're so beautiful Tory, every inch of you is” I set my head down on her pussy and gave the clits a teasing lick, her soft moan was the response to me, and I continued, increasing my pace as she circled her waist beneath

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

I swallowed what I could and let the rest drip down my breast and chin and my third orgasm ripped through me, milking Marcus dry while I whimpered and trembled. We collapsed together in a sweaty tangle, with me in the middle and Father and son beside me, cocks softening and the room reeking of sex, sweat, cum, and satisfied breaths. “You’re more than a debt now, Clarissa,” Marcus whispered.

The woman was getting her pussy impaled by this scaly-balled animal from another dimension, but she could not deny the pleasure he was given her, and her screams testified this, as she reached down to rub her own clitty. Whilst viewing this amazing scene, Dorian’s mind wondered, and he thought about his own sexual fantasies. If he was being totally honest, he’d never really been into kinky sex, or dominant or submissive stuff, or even voyeurism.

“That is my good little witch. Already addicted to demonic seed. Your mortal body is changing. Soon you will beg to be taken to my realm. To be my eternal breeding whore.” He fucked me through three more shattering orgasms, filling me again and again until cum poured out of me in glowing rivers every time he thrust. My thighs were soaked. My ass leaked from the tentacle play. My mind floated in a sea of corrupt pleasure. When he finally lowered me to the floor, I collapsed in a trembling, cum-soaked heap. My belly looked slightly swollen. My pussy pulsed visibly, still leaking his glowing essence. The taste of him lingered on my tongue. The scent of sex and demonic musk clung to my skin.

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.