Publishing Erotica Novels & Stories

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

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.

“In the short run, the sales of my books will go through the roof, but in the long run, it will ruin everything. You will be using my name on the cover and people might think it was doctored or altered. It doesn’t fit my current brand and it could hurt both the publishing house and my reputation. The readers will lose trust in the source. Therefore, it’s a losing game.” He watched me silently before speaking. “That is exactly what everyone told me. A children’s fantasy author who wrote erotica for a book. Strange combination.” I stared at him. “I don’t support this.” He held my gaze and shrugged. “You can publish it under your previous name. Though you have not written under it for a long ti

" Deb asked. Sam sipped her coffee, put the cup down, "Reddit, and Motherlove.com." "Really?" I said, "I knew there were a lot of Reddits, but not that." Sam smiled, "Reddit has a lot of subs dealing with Incest." "Just talking about it?" Deb asked. "Well, some discussion ones. But also lots of stories of incestual encounters." "What's the other one?" I asked. "That's a p**n site that has a lot less filters. A lot of videos that purport to be incest."

Orgasm after orgasm rips through me until I’m a sobbing, shaking mess, squirting messily around her pistoning cock, thighs quivering uncontrollably. Sweat clings onto our skin, mixing with my juices. The room smells like sex and cinnamon and raw need. Finally, Lira roars, burying herself to the hilt. Her cock pulses hot and thick inside me, flooding my clenching pussy with rope after rope of hot, tingling demonic cum. It feels endless, leaking out around her shaft as she keeps grinding through her own climax, tail thrashing. She doesn’t pull out. Instead, she collapses on top of me, still buried deep, her tongue lazily licking the sweat from my neck while her cock twitches inside my overstim

“My after-class project. My desperate little slut who traded her dignity for a letter on a page.” His words were filth, and they poured over her like hot oil, searing her shame and transforming it into fuel. Her climax built with terrifying speed, coiling from the very brutality of his fucking. She was sobbing, pleading, begging for it, for him, for the oblivion he offered. “Please…” “Come for me, Elara,” he commanded, his own control fraying, his thrusts becoming wild, uncoordinated. “Come on your professor’s desk. Show me you accept your terms.”

But the second the last employee left or when they had even thirty seconds alone, the mask dropped completely and the real Adrian came out. The public risk started small but quickly became more dangerous and addictive. On Tuesday afternoon during a long department meeting, her phone buzzed silently. The text from Adrian was simple and commanding: “Go to the bathroom right now. Send me a picture of your clamped nipples and your wet, dripping pussy. Make it good.” Emma excused herself, heart hammering, and obeyed in the stall. She took several explicit photos and sent them to him, terrified someone would notice how flushed and distracted she looked when she returned to the meeting.

I held her vagina open with my fingers and I continued digging into her, her pussy trembling and releasing tiny pussy farts that were odorless and very fucking sexy. “Your pussy is very fucking-” I could not finish my sentence.