Spicy Erotica Novels & Stories

I let out a huge shriek in shock as a huge dollop of freezing cold ice cream was dropped onto my ass, making me jump out of my skin. There was a loud clap as my ass was spanked. I squealed with delight. I nestled into the breasts before me. The cream ran down my face, and Anna panted heavily. The cold cream was dribbling down my ass cheeks. I felt a tongue run over my bottom, slurping up the cream. I felt it slowly make its way down my crack. I felt it run over my asshole, swirling round and round. A dribble of ice cream ran down Anna’s stomach; I allowed my tongue to follow it down. The ice cream continued onto her pubic hair. I brushed my tongue across the short prickly hairs. My head went

His face was covered with an obscene amount of my arousal, and I wanted to lick it off his beard, lips, and chin. His hands were in his pants, stroking his dick. “You taste so fucking good, Rene. I can’t get enough of you.” With that, he dove back down to taste me some more. Remy had a playbook to my pussy. This was solidified when he added fingers to the pussy eating equation, pushing at my G-spot with a fury. He knew exactly how to get her off. He’d been learning my body well. I tried to focus but couldn’t “I...ohh, fuck... What...about... dinner?” I asked as I felt another orgasm coming on.

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

He liked working with the other editors in the erotica department office, it just wasn’t the same as spending most of his day with his friends. “You know my weakness now,” Darien said. “I can’t eat anything past a mild spicy rating. I just normally pretend the spice isn’t affecting me.” “I have no idea what I’m going to do with this new information,” Zach replied with a laugh. “Your secret is safe with me.”

I stutter and close my thigh together, only for my swollen and wet cunt lips to rub together and elicit a new sensation in my core. What is this? “Just fingering Lydia by the pool side” Kandy says dirtily and my jaw drops open, a moan slipping out instead of a protest and I see my step daddy's jaw tick. He fold his fingers into a fist like he's holding back, he looks so sexy like that. “Kandy that's inappropriate, Lydia is a good girl” he says, sounding like he's restraining himself from yelling at us but Kandy's smile only widen. The tension between the two of them causes my pussy to pulse again with an even stronger want and wronger need…raw and dirty.

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

The little hole spasmed, sucking at him, past his first knuckles and Teri reeled dizzily, her vision graying at the edges, then the second and she was gasping, her mind swimming drunkenly with the realization that if she took both his fingers, swallowed them to the base, Jim would have her spitted on his body in every way he possibly could. The thought of being so opened, so deeply delectably filled by him tore a guttural scream from her lips, and as she felt the knuckles at his palm against her backside, understood that he was all the way inside, then felt him spread his fingers to scissor the forbidden cavity, a devastating ecstasy ripped through her. Her core clenched, spasming so hard wi

The moment our slick, heated pussy folds touched, I gasped loudly. We started moving together... slow at first, grinding our pussies against each other. The wet, slippery sensation was incredible. Our clits rubbed directly with every roll of our hips, sending sparks of pleasure through both of us. “Oh fuck…oh Fuck yes” I moaned, gripping her ass to pull her closer. Elena moaned too, her breasts bouncing as she moved faster. The sounds of our wet pussies sliding and rubbing together filled the room. It felt so intimate and filthy at the same time. Every time our clits pressed hard against each other, I shuddered with pleasure.

Damien began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his body pressing against mine with each thrust. "Damien," I whispered, my voice breathy and needy. "You feel so good. So fucking good." He captured my lips in another kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as his body explored mine. I could feel the pressure building, my body coiling tight with anticipation. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him to go faster. Suddenly, I felt it...the rush of sensation, the release of pressure. I cried out, my body convulsing as I squirted, the wetness soaking the sofa beneath us.

One hand gripped my hip while the other reached to rub my oversensitive clit again. I was moaning shamelessly now, pushing back to meet every powerful stroke. “Pastor… it’s too much… I’m going to cum again…” “Good girl,” he growled. “Cum while I breed you. Take every drop like the perfect slut you are.” The words sent me over the edge for the third time. My pussy spasmed violently around his thrusting cock, squeezing and fluttering as intense pleasure ripped through my body. Elias thrust deep one final time and came with a low, deep groan. Heavy ropes of cum flooded my womb again, pulsing warmly as he emptied himself completely.