Steamy Stories Novels & Stories

A smile crept onto my face as I adjusted my grip on the novel, its cover barely hiding the kind of story that made my heart race. A dark, depraved mafia romance. It had a male lead who didn’t ask permission so much as demand surrender. A man who played with consent the way a composer toyed with notes—artfully, deliberately, with the kind of confidence that made my skin prickle and my thighs press together. One that was over too soon. The kind of book I devoured in a fever and now I was in need of another. Most folks wouldn’t think of the local library as a treasure trove of scandalous reads, but I knew better. The librarians were in on the secret, intentionally filling the shelves with books

“Do you touch yourself thinking about me when Alex is asleep?” Isabella’s breath caught. She should have told him to stop. She should have left the room. Instead, she whispered, barely audible, “Sometimes…” Seb groaned softly, the sound sending a fresh wave of arousal through her. His large hand slid onto her smooth thigh, slowly inching upward, fingers tracing teasing circles. “I’ve jerked off three times today thinking about this body,” he confessed, voice thick with lust. “About how tight and hot your pussy would feel around my cock. How you’d scream *my* name while I fuck you better than my brother ever could.”

She licked me eagerly, her tongue diving deep into my cunt as I sucked hard on her clit and pushed two fingers back into her ass. We devoured each other like animals. I ground my wet pussy against her mouth, smothering her while I licked and sucked and fingered both her holes. Caroline moaned desperately into my cunt, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through me. I reached back and spread my own ass cheeks, silently demanding she rim me too. Her tongue obediently pushed into my asshole as I did the same to her.

It was filthy, intimate, and incredibly hot. I am going to come, I tried to say around his cock, but it came out as a muffled moan. Come with me, baby, he growled. Come while you swallow your stepbrother’s cum. The orgasm hit both of us at the same time. Liam groaned loudly as thick ropes of hot cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could, some of it leaking from the corners of my lips. At the same moment, my own orgasm exploded through me. I cried out around his cock, my pussy clenching hard around his fingers as powerful waves of pleasure tore through my body.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.] [ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you] *

And so damned hot. She talked about narrative structure and unreliable narrators. I barely heard her. My hand shook as I turned to page 117. When she asked if anyone had an example of a compelling line from erotic literature, I raised my hand. She raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Turner?” I stood and cleared my throat. “He wanted to taste obedience on her tongue.” The class went silent. A couple students chuckled. Someone made a low “damn” sound in the back. She didn’t laugh. She just smiled slowly.

Emma’s face burned, her nails digging into the desk edge as her body convulsed. “I’m…I’m going to cum, Mr. Carter!” “That’s it” he snarled bouncing her harder, his cock slamming deep inside. “Do it cúm on your boss’s cóck. Show me how bad you want this job” Her body snapped, pleasure ripping through her in violent waves. Emma screamed, her pússy gushing around him, soaking his cóck and dripping down her thighs. Her whole body shook, tits bouncing in his grip, ass stinging red from his handprints.

The other hovered near her hair, trembling with restraint. She hooked her fingers into his waistband and tugged the boxers down. His cock sprang free, thick, flushed, already leaking at the tip. She gave him a look that was nothing short of worshipful. "Jesus," he breathed as she wrapped her hand around him, her fingers unable to close fully around his girth. He twitched in her grip, hot and heavy, the veins standing out along his shaft. She leaned in and dragged her tongue along the underside, from base to tip, savoring the musky taste of him. When she reached the head, she swirled her tongue slowly around it, lapping up the slick bead of pre-cum.

“Fuck, you’re dripping, you dirty whore. You love this, don’t you? Being used like a cheap fuck toy.” Rosemary moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. “Yes, sir. I love it. I’m your dirty little fuck toy.” Tails plunged two fingers inside her, fucking her hard and fast. “That’s right, take it like a good little slut. Milk my fingers with your greedy cunt.” Rosemary cried out, her muscles contracting around his fingers as she came hard, her juices coating his hand. Tails pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean.

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.