Pegging Erotica Novels & Stories

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“Good girl. But we’re adding new rules. Toys. You’ll wear them during warm-up. If you perform well, you get rewarded. If not…” He held up two items: a small vibrating egg and a sleek black butt plug. My breath hitched. “Sir…” “Shorts off. Bend over the bench.” I obeyed instantly, heart hammering. Jax lubed the plug first, then pressed the cool silicone against my tight rear entrance. He worked it in slowly, stretching me until it popped inside. The fullness was immediate and dirty. Then he slipped the vibrating egg deep into my pussy, the remote in his hand.

My hips kept moving without control. He turned the vibrator higher. I whimpered and shivered at the same time as tears formed in my eyes but it wasn't from pain. It was from intense pleasure. He pulled his cock out of my mouth with a wet plop. I started breathing fast and before I could catch my breath… “Stand up and bend over the desk again.” I obeyed as I stood up with shaky legs. He grabbed my waist and pulled the tiny g-string to the side. “Look at you all wet,” he murmured. “Already dripping. I had no idea you're into this too.”

She pants, thighs tightening on my hips. I pull out just a little and slam back inside her. I do this over and over again, pulling almost all the way out before pushing myself back inside her. Zoey leans in to kiss me, twisting her hands in my hair. I’m a little embarrassed by how quickly my orgasm is building, but I can’t help it. Her little pussy is so tight, and wet. Those sexy little sounds she is making are driving me insane and most of all I wanted this so fucking bad.

If any of the following apply to you, do not proceed: – You have experienced sexual trauma or abuse and certain kinks may retraumatize you. – You are triggered by depictions of non-consent, violence, incest, or power-based abuse. – You are under the legal age of consent in your country. – You object to profanity, crude language, or extremely vulgar sexual descriptions. – You prefer “fade-to-black” or romantic, loving sex scenes. This collection is written for adults who actively seek out extreme, boundary-pushing erotica. It celebrates the full spectrum of human sexual fantasy without apology or censorship. If you choose to continue, enjoy the ride—but know exactly what you’re diving into: r

Stretching Her Limits: A Threesome for the Boss’s Wife Used and Abused: My Best Friend’s Massive Cock The Office Gangbang: Four Cocks, One Pussy, No Regrets The Double-Team: Getting Stuffed From Both Ends Her Father’s Enemy: An Affair Paid for in Orgasm Drenched in Semen: The Aftermath of the Gangbang Total Surrender: Bound, Gagged, and Completely Used The Wife’s Secret Fetish: Sharing Her Pussy With the Neighbors Stretched Wide: Filling Every Inch of Her Ass The Cuckold’s Bargain: Watching Him Ravage My Wife Midnight Mistress: Begging for His Thickest Sin Public Desecration: Fucked in the Altar Room The Breeding Program: A Pussy Destined for His Load Tasting Her Best Friend: A Dirty Secret

“Fuck, baby. That hit the spot.” Baby. The word prompted Jeremy to swirl his tongue around the thick veins enclosed in the walls of his warm mouth, then he started to move his head, slipping the cock in and out in a slow, steady movement that eventually built up to an intense rhythm. Marcus grabbed the back of his head tighter, ramming his cock into his mouth. Jeremy enjoyed every bit of the pain and pleasure that washed through his body, his cock growing thicker and thicker he knew he would explode soon. A release was imminent. Closely so.

Her lips drooled in rhythm with her incensed breathing. “Oooohhhhh you know I do, darling. Please quit teasing me; I want your cock. Gimme your fucking cock!” Thaddeus rubbed his prick against her wet velvet opening, pressing it against her clit’s metal studs. Erica gave a shrill cry and again lifted her hips but Thad was still mentally punishing her with evasion. “Thad, for fuck’s sake, quit teasing me,” she cried shamelessly. “If you really want this dick then answer my question. Tell me what goes on in your club.”

And the spells were only for one thing. Sex. I flipped through all the pages, dumbfounded. There were pictures of naked people with arrows pointing to boobs or pussies or cocks, and instructions on the spells to cast to make them bigger or tighter or thicker. My jaw dropped when the next page I turned had a picture of a woman being fucked hard in the middle of a pentagon, by a wonderfully handsome man with horns and a tail. No shit. Demon sex.