Womens Erotica Novels & Stories

Her breasts bounced with every thrust. Lena watched with dark eyes, one hand slipping between her own thighs. “You look so good taking two cocks,” Lena said breathlessly. “Such a naughty bride.” Emma could only moan in response. Rico reached around and rubbed her clit while Jax sucked hard on her nipples. The pleasure slammed into her like a storm. She came again, harder than before, screaming as her body shook violently between the two men. Jax groaned beneath her. “I’m close.” “Fill her up,” Rico encouraged, pounding her ass faster.

sending the girthy item straight into her moist slit – balls deep in one motion. The mature woman roared with delight, her back arching instinctively with overt satisfaction. Nicole always loved feeling a virgin shaft penetrate her deepest parts, in the most wanton, taboo, erotic of fashions! “So hot...” Gwen sighed, rubbing her own clit at the spectacle. “I want to be fucked just like that...” “And indeed you will,” Nicole smiled. “But right now, it's mommy's turn! Now rail that tight pussy, virgin boy!” She barked.

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

me a clear view of her flushed, pinkish pussy... “Oh shit! Loren’s pussy is absolutely gorgeous!” Aside from a cute clitoris, only a few layers of her labia were visible; her pussy looked just like a young virgin’s! I lifted her thighs upward and held her there while I licked her slit, which was gushing with juices! As my tongue moved up and down, I imagined I was eating out her daughter, Maryann! . . . Loren kept arching her back while I was busy sucking and licking her pussy! . . . “Yesssss! Keep going, Chrisssssss!!!!!” . . . “Right therrrrre, Chrissssss” . . “Haaa! Haaa! Haaa! Right theeeeere... right theeeeere, Chriiiiiissssss... Loren was panting heavily” . . "Oooooohhhhhhhhhhh... shi

The room becomes a tangle of limbs, a writhing mass of naked flesh, each girl eager for a turn. One of them, a petite brunette with a mischievous smile, leans in and whispers, “Let me taste you while he fucks her.” She dips her head, her tongue flicking over the blonde’s clit as he continues to pound into her, the added stimulation making the blonde’s moans rise to a frantic pitch. “Oh fuck, yes—don’t stop!” she screams, her voice cracking with pleasure. The brunette giggles, her own hand sliding between her legs, fingers pumping fast as she watches the scene unfold.

Her walls fluttered wildly, drawing a deep groan from my chest as I fought to hold back my own cum. The competition between the three women grew fiercer as the afternoon faded into a warm evening glow. They took turns riding my cock in every position imaginable, each determined to outdo the others in making me cum the hardest. Lila rode me reverse cowgirl again, her ass cheeks jiggling with every slow, powerful bounce while Victoria and Elena sucked on her nipples and fingered her clit. Elena switched to doggy style, bending over the lounge so I could thrust into her from behind with deep, rough strokes while Lila sat in front of her, letting Elena lick her pussy.

She was ready, more than ready, to surrender to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown pleasures that Travis and Jenna promised. As their lips met once more, Sadile felt herself being guided to the couch, her body positioned between them, a willing participant in the erotic dance that was about to unfold. The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing, heavy and ragged, the only light coming from the flickering flames of the candles Travis had lit, casting shadows on the walls, shadows that danced in time with their movements. Jenna's hands slid down Sadile's body, her fingers teasing the sensitive flesh between her thighs.

This was a woman who was a master cocksucker and she loved it and the power it gave her over men. Eva released my rigid cock from her wet mouth with a gentle “pop” and slid her tiny frame back on the bed, spreading her legs wide and folding her knees, and looking at me pleadingly asked, “Will you lick my clit please?” I dove right in, dropping to my knees and plunging my face into her soaking wet muff, wondering why she seemed to be begging for this most basic of sex acts, something I know men would pay good money to do to such a glorious love hole. I plunged my tongue into her pussy and then licked all around it, plunging two fingers in as I gently sucked her clit. Eva came with a sharp yel

" She then guided my hand through the slit in her sarong and pushed it against her pussy. It was drenched, and as I gently slid my fingers around in the warm juice, she said, "You should write that down and send it into the P**n-erotica website where they have all those dirty stories." "Literotica," I corrected her. "Maybe I will." I retracted my hand from between her legs, and put my fingers in my mouth. After a long, thoughtful suck, I said, "Hmm. Needs more basil, I think." She laughed, and fished her hand inside my towel, wrapping her hand around my swollen cock. "I think it could use some sausage," she replied.

I wake in Eros' arms, still cautious over everything, as I have no idea who did it. Part of me thinks Olivia, but then again, Miss Long on the front desk hated me as well. To be honest, most women hate me once they know what I do for work. It's like they see me as this pornstar who is going to fuck every guy she sees regardless of his relationships. We're not like that, or most of us aren't anyway. I would never sleep with a guy who is even in a relationship, let alone engaged or married. The exception is at work. Many of the men at work are happily married, but their wives know what they do.