Women's Erotica Novels & Stories

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming Crown Princess, and now this. Ho

they were so many that she lost count. When she spotted a pick colored rabbit-shaped dildo, she shut her eyes and turned her head away, embarrassed. Everything inside the room screamed of sin. Pure, erotic sin which set off a throbbing feeling between her thighs. Even the pictures on the wall did little to alleviate the erotic tension in the room. Half dressed couples positioned in different sex poses, with a bountiful show of breasts and buttocks. She felt her head spinning, her thoughts swimming, and the room seemed to tilt on its axis.

she said, her voice a sultry purr. "Would you mind if I use this?" Before he could respond, Bianca positioned the instrument at her pinkish swollen pussy, her eyes never leaving his as she slowly pushed it inside. She whimpered, her body rocking with the sensation, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm as she began to fuck herself with the instrument. Dr. Kendrick's eyes widened, and Bianca could see the bulge in his pants growing, his dick straining against the fabric of his scrubs.

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

Alex growled, my boyfriend, thrusting up into her, and I just stood there in the doorway, frozen solid, my heart pounding so hard it hurt, betrayal twisting in my gut like a knife, pain shooting through me as I watched them on my own bed, the sheets all tangled and sweaty from what they'd been doing I couldn't tear my eyes away as she climbed on top of him, straddling his hips, her ass bouncing as she rode him hard, like she was trying to milk every last drop out of him, her tits jiggling with every slam down. I'd never seen Tyla like this, all wild and slutty, her face flushed, mouth open in these loud, needy moans that echoed in my ears. He reached up, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them

Once we got into the main discussion, it was revealing to see what bits the other girls liked and did not. One section had an all-too-brief liaison between two women; personally I would have loved to have seen more of this, 4 out of the 6 of my friends weren't bothered by it but weren't overly turned on and one friend had admitted it had turned her on and that it had taken her by surprise. I was surprised that so few of us were drawn to the physicality and sensuality of other women. I myself find both women and men attractive, but the pastime of pleasuring a woman is a hard one to beat.

kissing deeply, sucking on each other’s breasts, and grinding their soaked pussies in messy, desperate friction. Charlie’s grip tightened on his cock, eyes dark with possessive hunger as he watched the two women completely lose themselves in each other. Claire shifted positions with a sultry smile. She hooked one of Jessica’s legs over her shoulder and slid her own leg between Jessica’s thighs, pulling their bodies close until their dripping, sensitive pussies pressed flush against one another. “Like this, sweetheart,” Claire purred, her voice husky. “Let me show you how two women really fuck.”

The vibrations of her scream traveled down her throat, massaging his cock, and it was too much. He tore his mouth away, gasping. “I’m gonna—” “Not yet!” she commanded, sliding off him with predatory grace. She was panting, her skin sheened with sweat, her eyes wild. She turned, presenting her back to him, and bent over the arm of the sofa, spreading her cheeks wide with both hands. The view was obscene: her swollen, dripping pussy below, and above it, the tight, pink star of her asshole. “You said you didn’t know fucking a woman could be better,” she taunted, looking back at him over her shoulder. “Prove it. Fuck my ass. Come inside it.”

he room was dim, the blinds half drawn, and I could hear muffled sounds coming from one of the screens, moans and heavy breathing that made my steps slow down. They were watching something, their heads close together, and as I got closer, I realized it was an erotica movie, the kind with no plot, just straight up fucking. On the screen, a woman was on her knees, sucking off two guys at once, her mouth stretched wide around one cock while her hand stroked the other. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a sudden warmth spread between my legs. What the hell are they doing watching that here? We are all 22, but this is bold, even for them.