Young Erotica Novels & Stories

Aaron chuckled low-key enjoying the cute reactions of the younger. “Let's have sex again...” “On your fours then” Aaron commended with his hoarse manly voice as Ederic obediently got up but when he raised, Aaron's hardness pulled out as the younger quivered. His legs wobbled and were about to collapse on the elder but he managed to get on his fours. “What a blissful sight” Aaron checked out the leaking hole in the younger eye fucking him. Ederic was feeling hot again. Aaron's tip touched his burning rim. He let out a shaky moan when Aaron thrust again.

Author's Notes: Thank you for supporting my work and making it this far. I really hope you loved and enjoyed the stories in this book. This next sequel of compilations contains a plethora of raw, hot sizzling erotic romance/mafia stories that will keep you on the edge of your SEAT. It's not advisable for underage. And if you are not into reading erotica, do not continue, or else you'd be stuck into this new captivating world. It's going to be very much interesting and I hope you would love it.

This wasn’t like the slow, worshipful exploration of the cabin, or the tender reclamation after the confession. This was feral. This was victory sex.

KADE I removed my other hand from her breasts and held her head. Then with a little shove, I held her down while I groaned out my cum. It was beautiful spilling my seed in her mouth and she did something I didn't expect. Liora used her tongue to lap my release from my peephole. When she was sure that it was all over, she looked up at me, opened her mouth so I could see it, then swallowed everything with a smile.

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.”

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.

“You've earned this.” Ida's tongue found the older woman's folds, and Nele let out a soft, shuddering breath. The taste was musky, rich, a lifetime of pleasure held in a single body. Ida licked deeper, and Nele's hand found her silver hair, guiding her, steadying her. Around them, the family fucked. Victor filled Amelie from behind while she licked Ida's clit. Anton fucked Lydia while she ate Mia. Julius leaned against the wall, catching his breath, watching Ida with the eyes of a man who had just seen his future.

She’d been fucked and filmed by her cousin Julian and several of their friends before. Today, her best friend Tessy had set her up with a guy who produced videos for the darker corners of the web. Martin lifted Yvonne’s legs high, spreading her thighs wide. The petite 24-year-old’s firm ass lifted off the mattress as her toned 5’2” body arched beneath him. “Guide the head of my cock to your asshole,” Martin instructed, his voice thick with lust.

I watched a few scenes when I started getting an erection. Grandma was surely asleep by now, so I figured it was safe. I grabbed the box of tissues from the nightstand, pulled down my shorts and started rubbing one out. The scene I was watching was an older woman and young man. You know the kind I'm talking about. They usually have tags like, 'Mother and (Not Her Son)'. I had always had a thing for older women. The so-called Mother was hot. A redhead with natural tits and a shaved pussy, riding (Not Her Son's) huge cock. I don't know why they have to stipulate that it's not her son. It's always obvious that there's probably not more than 10 years difference in their ages. But it was still ho

My muscles are taut as I try not to get my cock into her pussy like I want to. Layla rubs her tits against my face, moaning and shuddering as the orgasm crashes into her. Her pussy gushes against my thigh, her release all over me. Everything becomes quiet in that moment, till it’s just her breathing mingling with mine. Maybe this isn’t so bad. Maybe I could give in to this power that we’ve created, and it would be okay after. She wants me too. I could show her what big, bad Daddies do to their little girls. But a flash of lightning illuminates the pink in her hair.