Pool Erotica Novels & Stories

Clara’s head rolled back against the dark wood of the desk, her hands fisting the edges of the table tightly as her hips began to move on their own, pushing back against his hand, craving the friction. "That's it, take it," Julian ordered, his voice commanding and harsh. He curled his internal fingers upward, hitting her deep G-spot with brutal precision, while his large thumb pressed down hard against her swollen, throbbing clit. He rubbed it in heavy, circular motions, crushing the sensitive little bead of flesh until Clara was completely losing her mind.

Orgasms aerial squirting rain. Pool immersion: Underwater bondage-light, held submerged fucking, breath-play panic peaks. Screams bubbled"Liam drown pleasure!" Every dark whim enacted harder, her cries his name mantra, climaxes torturous bliss till dawn broke, bodies exhaustion-ruined, love's BDSM core unveiled eternal.

Her pussy vibrated, and she could feel her clit begging for attention, Helena was no stranger to this feeling, they’d not only helped each other masturbate multiple times before, but they had really fucked, fingered and scissor each other before. “And that too in the same hospital? Talk about fate.” Elora added, trying to stop herself from thinking about how delicious Helena’s nectar was, she wanted to have that cunt in her mouth and suck on it like her life depended on it. She loved the kind of face that Helena made whenever she was on the verge of orgasm, she loved the sound too, and there was nothing she loved more than being the one drawing that reaction out of her. Helena loved it too,

3rd Person POV Claire squirted violently, the release spilling around her, hips bucking against nothing as if searching for a body to take the sensations, eyes rolling back in raw ecstasy. The whip of pleasure was immediate, relentless, leaving her trembling and soaked, utterly exposed. He leaned back slightly, watching her every shiver, every involuntary spasm, the faint gasp of exhaustion and craving escaping her lips. Then he moved with deliberate precision, pressing the vibrator in her pussy to a new frequency, teasing the apex of her clit while his hands remained controlling the ass device. She cried out, a sound of desperation, humiliation, and desire all mixed together.

She points to the bag," there's one more thing" Curiosity overwhelms my self restraint, so I put my hands into the bag and fish out another package. It is wrapped in a rectangular box. I open it and facepalm " Jesus, Valerie" " There'll be times when you'll miss your husband's dick. You'll need that" "A vibrator, really?" " Yes, really. Is it too small? Can't compare to your husband's?" Carlotta blocks both ears with her palms “ I’d rather not hear about my brother’s sex life, thank you very much”

“We’ll start slow.” The comments scrolled faster. “Grind on her.” “Slip your hand under.” “Use toys!!” Maya squeezed her eyes shut. “They want toys already?” “They’re eager.” Zoe grinned. “Lucky for them—I came prepared.” She leaned off the bed, reaching into the top drawer of her nightstand. Maya groaned when she saw the little stash Zoe had hidden away: a slim purple vibrator, a glass dildo, a sleek remote-controlled bullet. Zoe laid them out on the bedspread like precious jewels, right in front of the camera.

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

Letícia laughed softly, breathless, her heavy breasts bouncing against his sweaty chest. He threw her onto the unmade double bed, the fresh lavender-scented sheets now mixed with sweat and lust. Letícia fell onto her back, legs spread wide, her pussy red and swollen, pulsing, the outer lips parted and glistening with so much wetness. Pedro climbed onto the bed, flipped her onto her side with a rough movement, grabbed her top leg and lifted it high, exposing everything again. Her pussy was wrecked from so much fucking: swollen, dark red, open, dripping a creamy mixture of her juices and saliva. He held his thick cock by the base, the head still throbbing, and pressed it against her hot entran

It was a raw, wet mess of sex. Splosh. Slap. Splosh. "We are going to shift your womb as a team!" Leo shouted after he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The men began to change places. They moved like a dance. One man would pull out, and another would push in. Lily was never empty. She was constantly being filled by a new, massive cock. She felt the different shapes—the length of Kai, the width of Zane, the power of Jax. She felt her womb being pushed back and forth. She felt like her insides were being melted by the hot water and the hot men. The erotica was so loud. The sound of the bubbles and their heavy breathing filled the night.

The strong smell wafted through the room instantly, overpowering the sweet fragrance of Lara's lemon air freshener. Their room was painted a cool shade of purple and white with a bunk bed leaning against both side of the room. Posters of Halle Berry, Naomi Campbell and a half naked Latino male model lined the wall. In the far end corner of the room, blouses, jeans and every size bra imaginable were carelessly draped over a chair. Strings of colorful waistbeads dangled from a bent nail on the pastel wall.