Short Erotica Novels & Stories

My voice was breathy, slutty, every word dripping with need as I spread my legs wider, giving him full access. The desk edge dug into my ass, but I didn't care; the burn only heightened the ache in my pussy. His thumb found my clit, rubbing circles that made my thighs tremble, his fingers plunging in and out with urgent slaps against my skin. “That's it, grind on my fingers like the horny bitch you are,”he whispered filthily, his free hand gripping my throat lightly, just enough to make me feel owned. ‘Your tight pussy is sucking me in, Sienna. You love being controlled by your teacher, don't you? Moan louder for me.”

My own fingers never left my clit, working in a frantic, blurred motion. I pushed off Dante one more time, another fountain of my release spraying so far it almost cleared the bed. I was beyond gone. I sank back down, gripping Kael’s length to stroke him while Jax grabbed me by the neck, pulling me into a deep, desperate kiss. When he pulled away, he kept his hand on my throat, his eyes dark with a terrifying intensity. "You like being our little secret, don't you, Ariel? You like being the family slut."

The bench groans as Theresa shuffles her hips closer to the edge. Yes. As I work my way up her thighs, kissing and stroking, this is what I've been craving: the heat of her body; her scent; her sighs. I'm burrowing my way to heaven. "Theresa." Her name gusts out of me, and I hook her white cotton panties to one side. She's slick and pink and swollen already, shaved except for a strip of trimmed dark blonde hair. Heaven. "Theresa." Do I even remember any other words? Does it matter? My knees dig into the floor as I lean forward.

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.

He pressed gently against my swollen folds through the cloth. “So wet already,” he murmured, his voice thick. “Your body knows exactly what it needs.” He rubbed slow circles over my most sensitive spot. My hips jerked forward on their own, a broken whimper escaping my throat. The pleasure was overwhelming, unlike anything I had ever felt. My knees trembled, threatening to give out but Silas caught me, holding me steady against the wall while his fingers continued their wicked work. “Let go, sweet Mary. Let me show you how good it can feel to sin.”

"Soon, my darling, very soon." Josh reached down and pulled on my nipples. "Just thinking about milking these makes me so hard." I was shaking, my body tensing up in pleasure. "Oh, Josh, don't stop! Make me c*m, oh, I'm so close!" "That's it, my little slut, beg me. Beg for your father-in-law's sperm." "I want it so bad," I panted. "Please, Josh, give me your sperm." Still inside me, Josh wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me up to him. He kissed my neck and cupped and twisted my nipples, then began rhythmically tapping my cl*t. "Come with me, Miranda," he said. "Come with me and the same seed that made your husband will make you a baby. I know you're close. I can feel your p*ssy su

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

He buried himself balls-deep in her virgin ass and started thrusting, slow but deep at first, then building speed. Every stroke hurt her bad and he could tell from the way her body jerked and the broken sounds she made. But he didn’t stop. He reached around and rubbed her clit again, forcing another unwanted orgasm out of her while he fucked her ass raw. Kira came a second time, sobbing and shaking, her asshole clenching painfully around his cock. Only then did Seth let himself finish. He slammed deep and unloaded inside her asshole, filling her with thick hot cums until it leaked out when he finally pulled free.

Ellie was trapped in her erotic dream, and in it, the love of her life was stroking inside her while kissing her shoulders and neck. It sent tingles down to her toes and clit. In the dream, his manhood was thick and hard, filling her to the brim; her pussy was wet and hot, stuffy like the South American jungles; her breathing was quick and shallow in her dream. Oh, what a lovely dream... or was it?