Soft Erotic Stories Novels & Stories

Lauren brought her to the edge, then eased off, kissing her inner thighs until Sophie was whimpering with need. “Not yet,” Lauren whispered. “I want to feel you.” She moved up, positioning herself so their pussies pressed together. She started scissoring , slow, sensual rolls of her hips, their wet folds sliding against each other, clits rubbing with every movement. Sophie’s hands gripped Lauren’s hips, pulling her closer. The friction built , hot, slick, perfect. Lauren leaned down, kissing her deeply while they moved together. “You feel so good,” Lauren breathed. “Such a sweet girl for me.”

“You want our cum, don’t you? Want us to breed you like a cheap whore?” I nodded frantically, tears streaming, my body trembling on the edge of orgasm. Tyler took over my mouth while Kai moved to my ass. He spat generously on my tight hole, working one finger in, then two, stretching me open. “Not yet,” Kai warned when I whimpered. “But soon. We’re going to ruin every hole tonight.” The double penetration in my pussy grew faster and more brutal. Leo and Marcus were groaning and grunting like animals, their cocks sliding together inside me, making wet, obscene sounds.

Being worshiped and pleasured by three sexy as hell men. After sucking my sensitive and throbbing clit, Ethan held my head and turned it to his side of the bed before slipping his own throbbing cock into my mouth. He was perhaps the most vocal of all the men on this night, as he peppered me with dirty words and erotic questions. Asking me if I was a slut and if I liked being used as a whore, strangely enough I found this degrading talk aroused me further, and I played along with him answering every question and degrading thing he had to say.

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

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.

“Hard and rough, Master, I want to be taken.” At her words, I slapped her hard on the ass. Then I reached up and grabbed her neck. I pushed her face towards my crotch as she spread my robe out. My cock stood tall, as she brought her mouth down to engulf it. I let her get me good and wet before I began to pump her onto me. I began to throat fuck her in earnest, as she moaned and whimpered around my titanium hard shaft. I guided my free hand around and began to play with the gem sticking out of her perfect ass. Her moans doubled in intensity as she felt the stimulation caused by my play. I then slipped my hand down and pushed three fingers into her. She was so wet that they slid in easily. I p

He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back. "Say it louder," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, the wet sounds loud in the room as he fucked me with them fast. "Tell me you love my cum inside you." "I love it," I moaned, voice breaking, hips bucking up to meet his hand. "Fuck, Haiden, I love your cum leaking out of me, I love feeling you all day." It was embarrassing how true it was, how my body craved it, pussy soaking his fingers, clit throbbing every time he brushed it with his thumb.

The obscene slickness echoed through the quiet room. Her eyes fluttered shut. She felt him curve his fingers and hit the spot that made her whole body shake. He didn’t let her moan. He made her take it silently. Obediently. Filthy. “You love this,” he whispered against her ear. “You love being fucked while he’s asleep above us.” “Yes,” she whimpered into his palm. “Say it louder.” “I love it.” “Say you love me ruining you.” Her back arched as he fucked her with his fingers faster, harder. “I love you ruining me.”

The hurt, the hope, all of it. That’s the part that hit me hardest, I think. The intimacy wasn’t just in the sex. It was in the breaks. The sharing of water and grapes. The quiet conversations while her skin throbbed. Him telling her about his father. Her telling him about David. That’s the real seduction. Not the kisses or the physical stuff, but the deliberate, careful unraveling of your own defenses for someone, and having them handle those fragile parts with care.