Orc Erotica Novels & Stories

Erica asked before she quickly took her top off and headed towards them. “I’m in a fuckin’ coma or somethin’ because I dreamt last night. This can’t be a dream.” Ed said as Erica pulled her pants down and sat on Ed’s lap, gyrating her hips and pressing her own sexy ass around on Ed’s bare cock while Darla took her top off and put her tits right in Ed’s face; Ed fingered Darla while sucking on her nipple and let Erica just do her own thing with his cock before Erica took her blue thong off and straddled him, taking half of his thick cock at once before she started slowly bouncing up and down to ease the rest of him inside her, “This is amazing!” “You really are.” Erica said as she fucked away

“My secretary. My ex-wife. My perfect little sluts.” Jessica and Claire watched him, lips parted, hands lazily touching each other’s bodies as they waited. With a deep, guttural groan, Charlie’s orgasm hit. Thick, powerful ropes of cum erupted from his cock, raining down on them. He painted Jessica’s full breasts and face first, then shifted to cover Claire’s tits and open mouth. Stream after stream of hot cum splashed across their bodies...on their stomachs, necks, cheeks, and tongues. Both women moaned softly, arching slightly to receive every drop as he emptied his balls completely over them.

Elora breathed as Helena’s body exploded, she came with a fierceness like before, and even before she was done, Elora had already grabbed one of her legs. Helena didn’t need anyone to tell her what was about to happen next, Elora straddled her, positioning her pussy right in front of Helena’s pussy, and both their bodies shook at the contact. Elora moved her hips back and forth as she tribbbed Helena’s cunt, their pussy juice mixed with each other, their clits grinding and both of them saw splashes of light explode in front of them. Their orgasms were heightened, their bodies shook violently as they held onto each other and cum on their pussies. The room filled up with the scent of their dir

He pressed hard against my throat until faint spots danced across my vision and the heat blazed hotter in my body. Rosso’s first thrust was so savage, I lost whatever breath I had left. There was nothing ethical about the way they both used me, I was their plaything. But as good as it felt, having all my holes occupied and filled, my orgasm remained out of reach. Every time I grazed it, Rosso would slow downs drawing out our session of furious, exquisite torture. “Beg.” Rosso reached between us and stroked my clit, sending another shy burst of pleasure through my body.

The wet, obscene sounds of his fingers plunging into my dripping pussy filled the den. I came hard on his hand within minutes, shaking and sobbing into his palm, my juices soaking his fingers and dripping onto the couch. Marcus licked his lips. “My turn next.” Victor pulled his fingers out and pushed them into my mouth. “Suck. Taste how much you want this.” I did, shame and filthy pleasure twisting together as I sucked my own arousal off his fingers. I was still trembling on Victor’s lap, panties ruined, mind spinning, when I realized the terrifying truth:

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

Her body was coiling tight, the pressure building with each thrust, each groan, each scream. Dr. Kendrick's breath was hot on her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin, marking her as his own. "Bianca," he growled, "You're mine. All mine." She moaned, her body convulsing as another orgasm crashed over her, her moans filling the room. Dr. Kendrick continued to fuck her, his movements unrelenting as he slammed inside her, drawing out her pleasure until she was trembling on the table. She could feel the pressure, the need to release, and with a loud cry, she squirted, the liquid gushing from her pussy, soaking the table beneath her.

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

She’s slipping away—everything feels like it’s underwater, like a dream she can’t wake from. She cries out again, desperate, high-pitched. Endless waves of orgasm ripple through her trembling form, one crashing over the next, relentless, overwhelming. Her limbs flail, her body convulses beneath him, but still he doesn’t stop. Still he pounds. Still he slams. He whispers dirty words against her flushed skin, each syllable igniting her nerve endings like sparks. “Oh, you wanna act like a little slut?” he snarls against her neck, voice dripping with dark amusement. “Then I’ll make it real easy for you, baby.”