Stuck Erotica Novels & Stories

She pictured his eyes again, that direct knowing stare, and fresh heat flared low in her belly. She didn’t touch herself again. Instead, she lay there, sexually frustrated, heart racing, replaying the moment he saw her over and over until exhaustion finally dragged her under.

He seemed to get the idea and sank his fingers as deep as he could get… spreading her labia, stroking her clit with the other hand. “You nerdy slut,” he whispered, his voice low, intoxicating. “Ride my fingers,” he said. “I won’t,” she said, trembling. “I don’t want this.” But as he tried to pull his fingers away, she shamelessly moved her hips to match him, desperate for friction… craving every inch. His hands moved faster now, when he added a third finger she was so wet that it felt right, fingers perfectly angled, teasing her G-spot. “You’re so wet,” he whispered, breathless. “Like a fountain.”

, he teased. I let out a nervous laugh, Kill me now, please. "Oh, I'll have to do something first then I can come, can I get your number" "I didn't peg you as the forward type" he smirked. "Now you're the one with a dirty mind, I just need it so that you can send me your address" He collected my phone and inputted his digits, I saved it as Sammy. "What's going on here", Cara said out of nowhere. "Cara meet Samuel"

No question. His mouth was on me in seconds—tongue deep, lips slick. He devoured me like I’d betrayed a kingdom. I moaned loud. Couldn’t stop it. And from the corner of my eye, I saw Stefan. Standing. Watching. Jerking off. His jaw was clenched. His fist pumping slow and hard, eyes locked on my soaked cunt. Matthew slid two fingers inside me and sucked on my clit. I cried out, thighs shaking. And then he pulled back.

I shuddered when he found that sweet, perfect spot that sent pleasure rocketing through me. I was on the edge, so close, when suddenly—he pulled out. He fucking pulled out. I glared at him from over my shoulder, furious, as he rubbed my clit in lazy circles with his finger, but it was not enough to push me over. “Already coming apart, huh?” he sneered. I huffed. “Already coming apart, huh?” he sneered. I huffed. “Pretty pathetic for a guy who doesn’t last,” I snapped, trying to hit a nerve.

The woman is twenty-three years old, has graduated from college and already has a permanent job but is still single? That status will not be a problem for Clarissa Andini or her nickname Risa and in ordinary school she is called Mrs. Risa. During the five years she lived in Spain to continue her education, Risa never bothered about her status. although previously she had several dates with men, for her no one was serious

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

I could already feel my balls tightening, but I fought it, focusing on her pleasure like she taught me. “Fuck… you’re doing so good for your first time,” she gasped between kisses, nails lightly dragging down my back. “Keep going. Fill this pussy. Make me cum on your cock next.” I kept thrusting into Elara in steady, deep strokes, her silky walls gripping me perfectly. But something inside me snapped. All the weeks—no, months—of celibacy, the frustration, the games… they ignited at once. My hips suddenly snapped forward, harder, faster, pounding into her with long, powerful strokes that made the chaise creak beneath us.

Their cocks were obscene: thick as wrists, veined like twisted ropes, heads flared and leaking heavy, glowing precum that dripped in long sticky strands onto the floor with wet plops. Marcus screamed through the ring gag, but it came out as a wet gargle. The five demons circled Lila slowly, breathing heavy, sulfur and raw lust thick in the air. She stood there trembling, cum still leaking down her thighs from the first two, but her pussy was clenching visibly, hungry for more.