R/eroticliterature Novels & Stories

"Your brother's best friend is rearranging your guts in the laundry room while he sits upstairs. And you're soaking my cock like the perfect little secret slut." "Yes," she sobbed, pushing back to meet him. "I'm your secret. Your dirty secret. Pound this pussy. Ruin it. I don't care if he walks in." Hero reached around and rubbed her clit roughly while he fucked her, fingers slick with the mix of their cum. Doe's legs started shaking almost immediately. He covered her mouth with his other hand when her moans got too loud, muffling her cries as he drove into her harder and deeper. She came first, body jerking against the washing machine, pussy clamping down around him. Hero kept pounding her

Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them and hide. The cool air against my wet folds made me shiver. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my already swollen clit. The wet sound was embarrassingly loud in the quiet room. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I forced my eyes open, releasing my bitten lip. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me as I circled my clit faster. My hips began to rock against my hand without permission.

I was so wet, so soaking wet down there. As my fingers glided all over my pussy, I could hear the erotic noise my pussy lips made as I rubbed them together; as they came in contact, the squelching sounds of my pussy lips sounded so fucking sexy, the feeling was intense, it felt so good, the sensation was too much, it was mind-blowing.

LUCA; I'm obsessed with my gym partner. Utterly and completely obsessed. And no, not in a platonic way. In an erotic, filthy and sinful way. His name is Ethan. Yes, I'm fucking straight. The mere idea of another man touching me in that manner, was repulsive to say the least. Should be a disgusting.... demonic act. I detested the thought of it...but it was such a shame that I had no control of my body's reaction. Of my thoughts. They were filthy and borderline pornographic on the things I imagined he'd do to me, or the things I'd would love to explore with him.

distress, i have never ever been so helpless in my life , i was angry on myself, my judgements, not any of my enemy have ever troubled me so much how much this one women had, she is been on my nerve ever since i met her for the first time, i was frustrated and hard at a same time thinking more and more about ‘Erica’ all I wanted was to fuck her senselessly for hours together until she bleeds under me, i wanted to calm myself by filling her whole with my seeds, i wanted to hear her screams mixed with her moans, I hunted to see her teary yet beautiful face when ill give her pleasure and pain at same time, i wanted to chew her pink lips like bubblegum, I wanted to pull her soft long shiny blac

Ryan shut the door behind us. He didn’t speak at first. Just looked at me. And then— He brought out a rose vibrator and a black dildo. “Ryan!!” I nearly screamed but he placed his hand over my mouth He leaned in closer, placing the other over my ass. “C’mon… just a lil bit of fun.” “You’re sick… fuck.” I breathed but there was no venom in it, my voice shook with something else entirely. “But we won’t use the tools.” He gave a helpless little shrug then crashed his lips on mine.

I could not stop. The aftershocks still rippled through my pussy, soft flutters around nothing, my clit throbbing with every heartbeat. The rabbit vibrator lay on the desk beside me, slick and shining with my release, the room thick with the musky scent of my arousal. My thighs were sticky, breasts heaving, nipples so sensitive that even the faint brush of air made me shiver.

Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that Travis and Jenna promised. The night was young, and she knew that the pleasures that lay ahead would be beyond anything she could have imagined. As Travis's lips met hers once more, Sadile felt herself being drawn into a world of sensation, a world where pleasure reigned supreme, and she was the willing participant, the eager student, ready to learn, ready to explore, ready to surrender to the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The candlelight flickered, casting shadows on the walls, as the three of them moved in a rhythm as old as time, a rhythm that spo

I said to Ginger, as I slipped my hands under her nightshirt and felt her bare ass with both of my hands. "Right, they don't know about our sapphic love affairs yet," said Ginger. "Sapphic, I like that word. Why have we not used it before?" I asked. "Probably because I only just learned it last week while reading a story on Literotica," said Ginger. "Literotica, what's that?" I asked. "Only the best website in the world for erotic literature and the like. You should check it out," said Ginger. "I'll do that when we get back home, it sounds interesting!" I replied.

The sound of their skin meeting, over and over, bounces wildly in the air, loud and uninhibited, mixing with the guttural gasps and animalistic groans that keep escaping their lips. They are pouncing—hard. Breathing—hard. Their bodies moving as if they’re locked in a violent, sacred ritual. It's no longer just sex. It's a battle of wills, a test of limits, a feral collision of need and desperation. It’s as if the entire empire of the world is seasoning their strength, fueling the intensity between them, like some divine force is pouring gasoline on their fire. Their bodies clash with the intensity of warriors in combat, engaging in an intense, hardcore workout that’s pushing every single mus