Smilemakers Erotica Novels & Stories

I tapped on another picture of me sitting against the wall in a set of black lacy lingerie with my legs spread apart. I was holding a small silver vibrator against my underwear. “Just send both, stupid!” She smirked. I raised my eyebrows at her. “What? Might as well. It’ll give him some different options when he looks at your pictures to, ya know”—she made a jerking motion by her pelvis—“come.” " You can't just leave the poor man to stare at just one photo, can you? There's a reason p**n videos are long and dynamic" Angela said, still staring at the photos, scrolling and swiping through the numerous photos we took.

"That’s it. Use me to make yourself cum." Seraphina moaned louder. She rode the strap-on with more force. The table creaked under them. Her breasts bounced against Isolde’s chest. The friction on her clit combined with the deep thrusts pushed her closer. She came hard. Her pussy clenched around the toy. Waves of pleasure shook her body. She kept riding through the orgasm. Isolde groaned and held her close. The pressure from the strap-on base against her own clit made her cum too. Their bodies trembled together. They kissed deeply as the pleasure faded.

Then his hands circled my waist, pulling me back until my spine met his chest. He gently moved my hair aside and pressed a delicate, almost ethereal kiss against the curve of my bare shoulder. I felt his smile against my skin before he whispered his final promise of the night: “Smile for the partners, beautiful. Drink your champagne and be charming. But with every step you take, I want you to remember who just took you. Remember it well… because when we ride this elevator back up, I’m going to finish breaking you.” The doors opened to the lobby.

“Be quiet.” He lifted me onto the edge of the counter, spread my legs, and thrust in deep in one stroke. I bit his shoulder to muffle my moan. He fucked me hard and fast deep, punishing strokes that made the cake samples rattle. The risk was insane. Victoria could walk back any second. “Come,” he ordered, thumb finding my clit. “Now.” I shattered around him, clenching hard as pleasure ripped through me. He followed with a muffled groan, filling me again, hot and deep.

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This is a lesbian erotica story, enjoy! “Bang!” I jump, looking behind me. My best friend, Joanna, eyes me as I stare at myself in the mirror, flipping her hair over her face. She smiles, “You do realise it’s my wedding night, right?” I turn swiftly, my hand resting on my hips as I glare at her. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” She laughs, quenching my anger instantly. “Meaning why don’t you come help me with my hair instead of primping yourself for Jimmy.”

Liam pulled out, cock shining, and flipped Nina onto all fours, chains twisting, forcing her ass high, tits hanging like udders. He spread her cheeks for the camera. “Look at this asshole. Trained it with plugs all morning. Watch it wink.” He spat on it, then shoved three fingers straight in. Nina wailed, pushing back, fucking herself on his fingers while Rita moved behind her and lined up the knotted strap-on. “Time to DP the family whore,” Rita announced. She pushed in—slow, relentless—stretching Nina’s pussy around the monstrous silicone cock while Liam kept three fingers buried in her ass.

I cried, the pleasure building fast, coiling tighter with every smack and every squeeze. Liam smacked my ass again, harder this time, slamming in and out of my ass with no mercy. He reached around to rub my clit. My body was on fire now. “Yes! Just like that, rub my clit harder, Liam! Jake, smack my tits please!” Jake smacked my breast lightly, then harder, the pain mixing with the pleasure. “Like that, you naughty girl?” he asked, “You want it rough, don’t you?” “Rougher!” I screamed, my hips trying to buck despite the cuffs. “Fuck me like you mean it!”

Lisa moaned loudly as she rocked her hips down, smearing her wetness over Naomi’s lips and chin. “Fuck, you are good at this,” Lisa gasped, yanking Naomi’s hair tighter. “Better than I expected. You will be licking me whenever I want from today. Do you hear me? You will make a good sex toy for us.” Naomi sobbed, but her tongue obeyed, swirling faster, licking harder, desperate to appease her. Raymond groaned and drove deeper into her soaked cunt as his balls kept slapping against her ass.

*SMACK* “Ahh.. I'm a whore. Twenty.” “Good Girl ”. He applied ointment on her ass and gave her the pain killers . She gulped three pills in one go with water still tied up in the position. “I guess it’s paining, so I won't fuck you today. I can wait for a month or till you heal.” he says with a slight grin. “You seriously think I'll have sex with you after what you did with me. You're a psycho.” Tears pooled down her eyes as she trembled and cried in pain.