Series Eroticas Novels & Stories

“Always.” Erotica 2.

I started sucking her clit while she was rocking on me, then I felt a heavy thrust. I moaned out and Stacy rocked faster, while Jason was stroking me hardly and steadily. I was feeling ecstasy, it was like I was in the sky. I started feeling Jason hand squeezing my tits. He pulled out and Stacy bent, he went up and he started stroking her faster, I took my head up licking her clits, sucking on it as I shoved two fingers inside me curling them fast too.

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

He licked her other nipple and sucked again. She was already clinging to his neck as she squirmed. He laid her down on the table and unbuttoned her pants and unzipped the zipper. He immediately took off her pants along with the underwear. He then took off his own clothes. He left not a single shroud. Her eyes were once again exposed to his stirring masculinity. He first ran his finger over her slit as he carefully separated her two thighs. She bit her lip when he inserted two fingers into her wetness.

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.

The four men stood over us, stroking their cocks already getting hard again. Patricia kissed me deep, tasting all the cum still on my 👅. We swapped it back and forth, sloppy and nasty, strings of spit and semen making it slipperier. “Fuck, look at these two nasty bitches,” Derek laughed. He was older, heavier, with a thick cock that curved upward. Victor grabbed Patricia by the hair and shoved her face down next to mine. “Clean her up.”

Seraphina “Uhmm…” I moaned as I slowly rubbed my clit with my fingers. Raphael’s picture in hand. Damn…already so wet from just thinking about his huge, strong and veiny hands doing things to my body. My pussy throbbed even harder, till I slid two fingers inside them and started finger fucking myself.

I nodded and Eric came out all changed and sexy, he wore some shorts and a black gum long sleeve gym shirt, which stuck to his body, literally carving out his body structure, the broad shoulders, his biceps, his small waist and abs,I became thirsty from the sight, and I swear I had licked my lips Atleast three times, licking off all the balm. I couldn’t shift my gaze from his body. Eric: dreya..? Arent you going to get into position I snapped out of it, looked around as I saw the other women kneeling down with one knee and the other in the air . Dreya: oh sorry. I got into the stretch ,why does no one tell you how sensual,yoga feels,I just wanted to rip off my leggings and get fucked right t

We're already steaming over the windows. "Theresa." I say her name like a prayer, pressing my face between her soft thighs. "Theresa. Fuck." She's whimpering, her hips twitching up in a stuttering rhythm. She's close. My girl is close. But maybe I can drag this out longer somehow—maybe I can steal a few more minutes— Theresa's thighs begin to shake, rattling the bench against the wall, and she lets out a broken wail. Oh, well. I grunt and press closer, lapping at her clit for all I'm worth.