Short Erotic Story Novels & Stories

“Relax or this is going to hurt.” I slouched, leaning into him. A faint amber scent trickled up my nostrils. I relaxed even more. Lucian used his free hand to pull down my boxers. All cautionary thoughts left and replaced with an aching desire. Slick slid down my legs. Lucian didn’t have to say another word. At the sound of his belt, I arched my back, resting my forehead on the door. I gasped when it touched my thigh. Lucian gripped my waist. “Not a sound.”

The fact that she had a pretty face and great body, combined with her inexperience and shyness, got Josephine even hornier. There was something wild, irresistible and purely sexy about that girl. Josephine wanted that soft skin to rub against hers. She couldn't wait to rub her pussy against April's pussy. Oh fuck. The erotic thoughts of her and April in a scissors position, rubbing and pressing their pussies against each other, made the volume her moans and groans increase. She increased the movement of her fingers, brutal thrusting and ramming her fingers into her pussy over and over again, her thumb coming in contact with her sensitive clit with every powerful thrust.

He eased inside me slowly, his length filling me inch by inch, stretching me out. “Fuck, Kara, you’re so tight,” he groaned, his arm wrapping around my waist, pulling me close. “Move with me.” I rocked against him, slow and steady, each thrust deep and intimate. “Oh God, Adam, yes,” I moaned, my hand finding Thea’s thigh, pulling her closer. Thea lay facing me, kissing me deeply, her tongue teasing mine. “You’re so sexy like this,” she whispered, her fingers sliding between my legs, rubbing my clit gently. “Does this feel good?”

A grin flashed across Erick's face. He gently guided me backwards until I fell across the bed. As I shuffled into place, he crawled up between my legs, his cock rock hard and the condom shining around it. Erick carefully lined up his cock with my entrance, flashed me a grin, and then slammed his entire length into me. A groan escaped me lips. Automatically, I wrapped my legs around him, trying to push him even deeper inside me. The heat that had been burning in my crotch all night began to grow and spread until it felt as if my entire body was burning.

I just dipped my fingers into the slick, messy heat between her legs, feeling where my cock was still nestled, feeling where my come was already starting to leak out of her. She flinched, a sharp intake of breath. “Stephano…” “Shhh,” I murmured against her skin, my fingers gently circling her swollen clit, smearing my release over her sensitive flesh. “Just feeling what’s mine. Right here.” I pressed my fingers against her, making sure she felt it. “No matter where you go, you’ll feel this. You’ll remember.” I finally, slowly, pulled my softening cock out of her. A low, wet sound followed, and I watched, my eyes dark with possession, as a trickle of my seed escaped her and slid slowly down h

I let out a loud, choked-off cry. He started a brutal, fast pace. The desk was hitting the wall—thud, thud, thud. Every time he slammed into me, I felt a wave of shared heat explode in my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down so I could bite his shoulder. I wanted to mark him. I wanted everyone to know he belonged to me. The erotica of the moment was overwhelming. We were two people who should not be together, doing things that were forbidden. The risk of being caught made it even hotter. I could feel him clenching, his muscles getting hard as he pushed deeper and faster.

Her lewd womb was hammered hard by his massive glans, the ring pressing against her sensitive entrance until both her pussy and ass continuously leaked fluids. He screwed her for nearly two hours straight. When he was finally about to cum, he roared and spurted deep inside her tender pussy. The fierce eruption of thick semen stimulated her so intensely that her vision flashed white. She squirted hard, her whole body trembling violently as her soul seemed to leave her body for a moment.

Intimate. “Shh.” One finger pressed against my lips. “No more talking unless I tell you to. We wouldn’t want security to hear the prim little library assistant moaning like a whore when they finally check the building.” The crude word sent a shameful thrill straight to my core. I was already wet, embarrassingly so, just from one kiss and the way he was looking at me like he planned to devour me slowly. He stepped back slightly, eyes never leaving mine, and reached for one of the leather-bound books on the nearby table. It was an old edition of The Decameron, Boccaccio’s tales of lust and sin during the plague. One of the restricted volumes he’d borrowed before.

His hands slid down her body, his touch firm and confident, as he guided her to the edge of the couch. Sadile felt a thrill of excitement as she realized what was about to happen, her body responding to the anticipation with a hunger that surprised even her. The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, heavy and ragged, as Travis positioned himself before her, his eyes locked on hers with an intensity that made her heart flutter. She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene.

Slick squirted over Jace’s balls; he groaned, pulling out to stroke himself furiously, shooting thick ropes across her back. Marcus followed—burying deep in her ass, pulsing hot and deep. He pulled out slowly; cum leaked from her gaping hole, dripping down to mix with her wetness. Tyler flipped her onto her back on the couch—legs spread wide. He knelt between them, lined up with her abused cunt—pushed in slow, letting her feel every inch through the mess. “Fuck—you’re full of them,” he growled, thrusting deep. “Sloppy seconds from my friends.”