Pubescent Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

My pussy clenched around nothing, a fresh stream of wetness leaking out as my legs shook violently against the bed. "I'm going to ask you again," He whispered staring at his juice covered palm. "Did you go through my stuff?" “I… I looked through your stuff. I saw the toys and the pictures.” I whimpered my voice cracking. Sameal nodded slowly, a dark smile tugging at his lips. “Good girl for telling the truth. Now touch yourself. Show me how you were playing with that greedy little cunt.” My hand trembled as I reached down and slowly I started circling my clit with two fingers. I was slow at first but my pace began to increase.

‎Austin's POV ‎I've been wanting to bang my girlfriend's mom crazily ever since the day I saw her naked while masturbating, thrusting a big fat dildo in and out of her juicy pussy. Her boobs were round and firm even though she's in her late 40's. ‎My girlfriend Juliet, is a very good girl, but too lazy in bed. She wouldn't give me the sex styles I want, always complaining that she's tired, and she doesn't last, always cummin too quickly, when I'm not even half satisfied yet.

(A short story) THEY WEREN'T THE biggest he’d ever seen, but boy did they look firm! Niall Christopher spread out his copy of Penthouse and gazed at the most gorgeous pair of breasts he’d ever seen. High and delicately rounded they went perfectly with the tiny waist, the long, sleek thighs and the petal-pink, sweetly crinkled sex that peeped demurely yet raunchily through a bush of flossy gold-brown curls.

This was by far the best birthday ever, in her opinion. The blonde pushed Nina onto the bed, causing her to lay on her back, wide open for their wandering hands. She closed her eyes, parting her legs and moaning when they descended on her. Wet, hot mouths sucked on her tits, biting her nipples while their hands moved between her thighs. She sighed as they stroked her inner thighs together, drawing slow circles while avoiding her pussy. "Look at all that cunt nectar," One of them said, pointing at the way Nina's pussy leaked her juices all over the bed.

He hovered above me, his eyes glowing gold with lust. Thunder erupted outside, clashing with the storm of lust brewing in those eyes. I tried to sit up, to slide back, but it made me rub my legs instead as he was so close. Rubbing my legs made my cum drip out of my cunt. I took my head backwards, moaning softly as I bit my lips shamelessly.

He was already sucking my chest when Mortel added another two fingers in my insides. “Shit, Mortel! You’re stretching me out!” His hot breath continued to prickle my pussy. “You’re so tight, fuck.” Mortel groaned. “Just enjoy Helen’s pussy, Mortel. For sure this would be the first time you would taste a new pussy after being married for ten years.” Roscoe teased him. Mortel is thirteen years older than me. But even at his age, he had kept his aura and posture perfect. Roscoe dropped on his knees and brought my other leg on his shoulder. The next thing I knew, there were two tongues simultaneously sucking my pussy.

The bedroom door stayed wide open as more guys from the party poured in, drawn by the loud moans and the heavy smell of sex that now filled the entire upstairs. I was still sprawled on the bed, completely naked, my body shining with sweat and layers of cum. My pussy felt swollen and thoroughly used, leaking a steady, messy stream of multiple loads down my inner thighs and onto the soaked sheets beneath me. My full breasts were covered in red marks from hands and mouths, my nipples stiff and sensitive. My hair was a wild mess, and my face was flushed. I looked like the star of the dirtiest p**n video, and the hungry looks from the growing crowd told me they were ready for more.

Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?" Tim gasped again as Petrov used two fingers to stimulate his asshole. Petrov wasn't aiming for penetration at the moment, he just wanted the boy aroused enough to keep talking. Finally, the boy admitted to preferring Nifty and Literotica as his go-to erotic stories websites. Petrov knew that Literotica catered to a variety of genres but smiled knowing that Nifty had no heterosexual stories at all, though Nifty did h

In such close proximity, the scent of sweat running down the hollow of Ben's neck tempted Maureen to linger there. Of course she didn't. Maureen could still refrain from acting like a bitch in front of a man who didn't know much about her. "It's not the scene you need to highlight, but the story pattern they use," Ben explained, "Almost all local eroticism stories have similar bed scenes." Maybe it's the similar reading material. Sometimes there are advertisements for fictional stories that can be read online if you use a free mobile app, and most of them have the same crotch story.