Young Girl Erotica Novels & Stories

Grandma led me, naked, down the short hallway to her bedroom. I stood in her doorway, naked with the hardest erection I've ever had. The situation was so erotic and forbidden, I was so horny, being under the spell of this older mature woman, my Grandma. Grandma walked slowly to her big King sized bed, I watched as her plump mature ass cheeks rolled from side to side. She looked back at me with a lustful smile as she lowered herself onto the bed. What she did next sent blood surging through my whole body straight to my already steel-hard cock. She got on the bed on her elbows and knees and then arched her back sticking her big plump mature ass out. She spread her legs like she was in a Yoga p

Ederra reply to this girl's caress. Spontaneous Mr. Ederra grabbing hold of this girl's sensitive body parts, he squeezed it firmly until she sighed. She enjoyed caresses Mr. Ederra. Mr. Ederra just watching this girl sigh with pleasure until her passion rises. Not up to here, seeing the flushed red lips that let out a sigh of pleasure. Mr. Ederra fondling this girl until she lay on the bed. Mr. Ederra continue to fondle this girl, a girl who has been affected by aphrodisiacs and magic potions that make a girl forget about herself. Mr. Ederra not satisfied if he only treated this girl with a caress, he took off his clothes with a burning passion. Now he is the same as this girl, full of pass

The cock in her pussy thrusting in, the cock in her mouth pushing deep, a brutal, perfect symmetry of violation. Her asshole was a tight, untouched ring of panic. But a hand—she didn’t know whose—was there, slicking it with something cold and greasy. A fingertip pressed, then circled. “This one’s next,” a voice rasped behind her. “They’re voting for it in the chat. Anal for the stream slut.” The terror flared again, bright and sharp. But Sam’s voice cut through it. “Let them have it, Clarissa. You’re already theirs. Just feel it.”

For a moment there, my mind beings to reel with thoughts about Dima being a sadist as she tagged them. He looks dangerous, yes, but sadistic? I doubt. However, I brush the thought away and refocus on what the girl is saying. I’m overwhelmed with information and the images littered in the room. She guides me to her small couch and pulls up her tablet in my line of sight before scouring through a website full of X-rated images and I know immediately it’s her website. “How about I show you a beginner's video to learning how to pleasure yourself?” She says, eyeing me and I shake my head.

When she was 13, she asked her mother for a library. Her mother had that study room built for her because she wanted to see her read. But when Jewel became bored with those monotonous and uncreative articles, she turned to Tagalog Romance Pocketbooks. Until she read a novel by Ara. It's a sexy romance with numerous explicit bed scenes. That's where her interest in erotica began. Gabbi's claim that she became an erotica addict may be true. But her reasoning is that 'it's okay to read as long as her fantasies stay in the fictional world.'

“I need your mouth on this neglected pussy right now. I’ve waited too long for this.” I carried her across the room, my hands digging into her plush ass the whole way, and dropped her onto the big king-sized bed. She landed on her back with a soft bounce, her heavy tits jiggling from the impact. Without hesitation, Elena spread her legs wide open like a total slut in heat, knees bent and pulled back to give me full access. Her shaved pussy was on full display, her pussy was glistening, swollen, and absolutely dripping. Her thick outer lips were puffy and shiny with her creamy juices, the inner folds a pretty pink and already parted, showing how ready she was. Her clit peeked out, throbbing v

I curled them, hitting that spot I knew she loved, watching her kick and squirm. God, she was perfect. Every reaction was vocal. Every movement was a plea. Eva… Eva was a statue. Eva never reacted like this. Eva made me feel like sex was a chore on a to-do list. Olandria made me feel like a god. She made me feel like a man who was capable of destroying a woman with nothing but a touch. I watched her hungrily, my mouth diving back for her clit while I continued to finger her, adding a third finger to stretch her out.

"Oh, my GOD! It feels so good! Oh, my GOD! I've never done this in front of anyone, Elliot! Oh, my GOD! I am so hot! I want to do it, Elliot. I don't want to wait any more . . . " "That's good," he whispered, touching the back of her neck, watching her masturbate, stunned by the young girl's beauty and innocence - and the level of her passion. He massaged her neck and scalp as the teenager finger- fucked herself to delirium. "That's good - that's a good girl, Melissa - make yourself cum - make yourself cum again." Eyes glazed with pleasure, she turned the chair and looked up into Elliot's intenseness. Legs spread wide, a finger under the edge of the crotch of her thong, she licked large nipp

Or maybe she just stopped caring about everything except the friction building between her thighs. The video looped again. The girl on the screen bit her lip and winked at the camera, and she imagined it was just for her. She rubbed her hard clit harder. The tension in her body coiled tight, and every nerve buzzed. She imagined her hands weren’t her own—softer, more curious. She imagined the girl crawling over her, whispering, “Can I taste you?” She imagined her tongue, warm and slow, her moans vibrating against her pussy.

Erika pushed her bum backwards into my lap and back on the bed, straddling me reverse cowgirl style, where she could exert her form of sexy control. Her back to me, she fingered her sensitive clit while opening and closing her knees. Like Audra's 'butterfly', Erika's version pulsed my cock with each cycle, bringing us back to the edge of the abyss, so close to cumming that one tiny wrong move would send us both crashing over the edge, collapsing into each other in a heaving, gasping pile of spasming flesh.