Pegging Erotica Novels & Stories

Command after command. Vee: Faster on your clit. Add a third finger. I whimpered softly as I stretched myself, three fingers thrusting deeper while my other hand worked my clit with firmer strokes. My legs shook, spread obscenely wide on the chaise. Sweat beaded along my collarbone, trickling down between my breasts. The sounds I made grew louder, less controlled—moans and gasps that felt far too real for a paid session. “You’re close, aren’t you?” Vee’s voice dropped even lower, almost a growl. “I can hear it. Hold it. Don’t you dare come until I say.”

~Phoebe The image burned behind my eyelids, a jagged shard of memory. Lydia’s legs spread wide on a hard wooden bathroom, my uncle’s face buried between her thighs, her moans swallowed by the sterile silence of hymnals. Gerard’s fingers curled inside me, driving hard, striking that precise, electric spot again. I shattered. My orgasm wasn’t a wave; it was a fucking tsunami. My pussy clenched violently around his invading fingers, gushing in a hot, thick spray that soaked his hand and slicked his wrist. I screamed. A raw, animal sound that tore from my throat, as tears streamed down my face.

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

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A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused. The client lowered himself to Jace’s level, his lips slightly brushing his earlobe while his hot breath hovered above a certain spot on his neck, slowly entrancing Jace. “You know…” he began, his voice deep and gravelly with sin and raw desire. “It’s the first time you’ve looked this long.” Then, he nibbled on his earlobe, blowing hot air into it as his firm grip held Jace in place. Jace’s cock twitched uncomfortably in his pants, his head turning light as the client threatened to drown him in pleasure.

“Fill my fucking asshole!” He picked up the pace, his hips slapping against her cheeks, the sound wet and obscene. His fingers dug into her hips, holding her in place as he plundered her. The dual sensations—the deep anal penetration and the indirect pressure on her swollen clit—coalesced into a rising wave of pleasure. She was moaning continuously, a stream of desperate, filthy encouragement. “Yes… harder… god, I can feel you in my guts…”

Once we reschedule, I dug into my vanity drawer and pulled it out… The Pegging Strap! Eric looked at the harness. At the long veined dildo attached to the outside. At the smaller one designed for inside my pussy. His face cycled through several stages. "Tessy…" "On the bed," I ordered. Picking up the harness. "And arch your back. Don't be scared, baby." I smiled wickedly. "Just imagine I'm the same guy I caught in your ass the other week… you seemed very comfortable then." Eric was reluctant. But he did it anyway.

"That doggy pose... I don't like it." The smell of sweat and seed filled the cabin, the fire in the hearth creating a warm atmosphere. The slurping sounds followed each thrust, each penetration accompanied by the passage of his seed inside her. She was full, but he was going to fill her with more, and more, and more. "Akgghhhh...I...akgghhhh... Muum!!!" He released more seed inside her, everything going dark before his eyes. "I feel it...yes...yes...more...yes." She held on as Cedric collapsed on her back, unable to control his body any longer, his hands holding Seraphina's dangling tits, cupping her nipples. He kissed her shoulder.

“ I've been watching this tight little body prance around all night. Those fat tits jiggling in that thin top every time you leaned over. You’ve grown into a real fucking cock-stroker, baby girl.” Marcus stayed in his chair but reached out, his fingers tracing up my smooth bare thigh, higher and higher until they brushed the edge of my shorts, teasing the sensitive skin right next to my pussy. “We’ve known you since pigtails and training bras. Now look at you, nineteen, all grown, dressed like a slut, dripping with college-fresh pussy that needs to be properly wrecked.”

I just whimpered, sobbed and begged with broken sounds. He leaned down, chest to my back, weight pinning me into the bed, mouth at my ear. “You love this, don’t you?” He murmured softly. “Love being fucked like my dirty little girl.” “Yes… God… yes…” His free hand snaked around. Found my clit. Pinched it. Rolled it. Rubbed fast and rough. I shattered again. Harder than before. My pussy clamped down like a vice, pulsing and milking him. My whole body shook. Tears soaked the pillow. I screamed his name until my throat burned.