Relatos Eroticos Gratis Novels & Stories

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

Time skip: Next night Our parents had gone to bed early. I was supposed to be studying, but my phone kept lighting up with messages from SecretHeat. IronPulse had messaged first. IronPulse: *You left the door unlocked?. Heatlena: yes Iron pulse: Did you touch yourself thinking about him?* I bit my lip and typed back with shaky thumbs. HeatLena: *Yes. I came hard imagining him walking in and pinning me on the bed and taking me hard*

These feelings I pushed down. I reached for the Lussuria Clausa in my bag. A book of spells to suppress erotic dreams, seal the gates of pleasure and protect the body from unwanted spiritual intrusion through sexual channels. Just as I opened the first page…. “Liliane Ravanel with the Lussuria Clausa? Wonders shall never cease,” I heard. I turned to find Adrien watching me over my shoulder. “Are you crazy? Can’t you see I need privacy?” I asked, anger coursing through me. I fucking hate Adrien.

“Rub your clit. I want to feel you come on my cock.” I slide my hand between us, finding my clit and rubbing in fast circles. “Damon, I’m close…” “Come for me. Come on my cock like a good little wolf.” The orgasm crashes over me like a tidal wave. I scream his name, my pussy clenching around him so hard he groans. “Fuck, yes. Just like that.” He’s moving faster now, chasing his own release. “I’m going to fill you up, Maya. Going to pump you full of my cum. Mark you inside and out.”

He spit on his own cock and pressed the head against Calvin’s hole, right above where my cock was already buried. Calvin slowed down, breathing hard, as Elliot pushed in alongside me. The stretch was intense. I could feel every inch of Elliot’s cock sliding in next to mine, both of us filling Calvin at the same time. “Fuck,” Calvin groaned, his hips bucking forward. “That’s so fucking hot.” They started moving together, Elliot thrusting while Calvin rocked between us. My cock rubbed against Elliot’s inside Calvin’s ass, the friction intense. Then Calvin reached down and started jerking himself, his cock leaking precum steadily onto my stomach.

Ria noticed and leaned down, sucking one into her mouth through the thin fabric, then pulling the top aside to lick and nibble directly on the stiff peak. She finger-fucked me harder and faster, her fingers plunging deep and curling with every deep stroke while her palm ground against my clit. Juices coated her hand and dripped down my ass as I writhed beneath her. In my mind, it wasn’t Ria’s fingers stretching me…it was Mr. Collins’ thick, experienced cock burying itself inside my virgin pussy for the first time, stretching me and claiming me.

“Are you having fun?. Tell me if there's anything you want me to do.” “You're doing just fine. Keep going.” I whispered. He increased his pace after a while and wrapped his arms around my neck, sucking my nipples. “I think I'm close.” He said. I opened my eyes, nodded, and shut them quickly. I was also close to having an orgasm, and in a few seconds, I felt my pussy get more wet. It was intense, and my whole body vibrated as a result. He released shortly after that and collapsed into my skin. I had never felt such a connection with a random person while making love, or maybe it was due to the fact that I was drunk and horny. I didn't know when I fell asleep, only to be woken by movements in

“Fuck! I’m close... gonna explode all over this perfect rack.” Elina’s lips brushed the tip again and again, feather-light kisses turning fervent as she sensed his impending release, her love pouring into every touch. With a guttural snarl, he pulled back just enough, fisting the base of his cock as it pulsed free from her cleavage. Thick ropes of hot cum erupted from the slit, splattering across her tits in heavy streaks, coating her nipples, dripping down the curves, pooling in the hollow of her throat. “Take it all, you cum-hungry slut! Look at that, marked like my property.”

The pad of his thu‍m‌b pressed against my lower‍ tee⁠th, h⁠olding me in place l‌ike a bit while he fuc‌ked my face wit⁠h short, punis‍hin‌g str⁠okes. I could tas‍t⁠e e⁠verything. Him.‍ The fai‌nt,⁠ salt-sweet rem⁠n‌ants of Greta an‌d An‍na. Th‌e bitter, electri‌c edge of his arousal. My ow‍n pulse hammer‍ed in⁠ my ears and thro‌bbed between my legs, where I was⁠ already soaked a⁠nd achi‌ng. Every time h‍e bottomed out, my body jolted.⁠ A low, ch‌ok‍ed wh‌imper vibrated again‌s⁠t his length.

I began to lick all four of them, a frantic, blurred motion of tongues and hands. Then, in a final explosion, they all came together. “F-FUCK!” “AHHHH!” “HNNNNGH-YES!” White, hot deluge that covered my face, my hair, and my chest. They collapsed onto the bed, a heap of spent, trembling muscle.