Dirty Lesbian Stories Novels & Stories

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

She can't fucking do anything without Yelena's words. Victoria vividly remembered how his mother had sold her to Cion Brothel. She grew up witnessing her mother's odd job, selling her body. Her mother is a cheap street prostitute and she also brings customers to their dilapidated home. While young Victoria was sleeping on the other side of the bed with only a curtain blocking the view so that the men her mother brought to the house could not see her. She hears all the loud lewd noises, and slapping of fleshes every single night and she bears all of it until she reaches sixteen. One of her mother's customers defiles her purity and rapes her. The mother did nothing at all as her rapist paid he

She looked comfortable, like she owned the place. “Getting late, Matt,” she said softly. “You look tense. Why don’t you tell me a story? Or better yet, let me tell you one.” She started talking in that low, husky voice. Stories about late-night deals, fast cars, and men who thought they could control her. Every one had a dirty edge. How she once made a rival boss beg on his knees. How power felt better when it came with pleasure. Matt listened, pretending it was just work, but his dick stayed rock hard the whole time.

“You’re dripping all over me, Tazz. Tell us how much you need this.” “I need it so bad!” I admitted, my head falling back against Liam’s shoulder. “Your... oh God don’t stop, please!” Liam’s fingers dug into my hips, pulling me back to him with every thrust. “You’re our dirty girl now,” he growled and leaned in to bite my shoulder lightly. “Taking both holes like a pro.” My moans turned to screams as they picked up the pace, brutal and aggressive I was overwhelmed. “Oh God, yes! Fuck me Jake! I’m yours!”

as Gwen lowered down and began sucking on the juicy meat, kissing and caressing her stepmother's skin. These were the kinds of thoughts that kept him up at night. Furiously stroking away, that is. Imagining and dreaming... hoping and praying! Though knowing that never in a million years could his mother-daughter threesome experience ever come to fruition. It was the kind of thing left to outlandish p**n videos and subpar smut. The kind of unbelievable, entirely outrageous story lines where several sexy women just miraculously throw themselves at a young, horny man – as if his penis possessed some ungodly power that women found irresistible. No, not Harry... he knew better than to equate real

Saliva bubbled at the corners of my lips, dripping onto Thorne's legs Lucien and Draven stroked their dicks faster as they watched us. Lucien's red hair fell to the side, as he stroked the tip of his cock hard. "Look at our brothers using up her holes", he groaned. Draven grunted in agreement, his hand stroking his cock even faster. Their dicks were driving me crazy. Thorne thrusted his hips beneath me met my own movements in rhythm as his dick pounded my cervix. Cedric's dick fucked my throat hard.

I craved the overwhelming sensation of being used, passed around, covered in cum, and left shaking and leaking from every hole. My mind kept spinning filthy fantasies of multiple men surrounding me, taking turns, filling me up until I couldn’t think straight. I was a slut. A shameless, dirty, filthy mess already. One cock would never be enough to ease the deep, throbbing ache in my pussy tonight. I needed to be gang-fucked, stretched, and bred until I couldn’t walk. My dirty daydream shattered when my roommate Lissa called my name from the other side of the room. “Gina!”

In the next series, it will be an explosive and infuriatingly hardcore Gay short erotica stories compilation where filthy boys and dangerously hungry men chasing the very thing they shouldn’t crave. They just want to be ruined, reshaped and overly pleased because their bodies bleed and burn with an obsession that runs deeper for any cure, except one. High voltage desires to have their tight cracks shed apart, rimmed with sizes they never imagined exist and their girths straining, covered with slick. You’ll be left glancing through the pages in the most hidden corner of the world where no one would see you squirming. If you will be reading with a partner, fair warning: you’ll either test thei

“What do you think you've done?” At Yasmine's stunned reply, the woman went on, “Seducing our husbands with your wanton body and inappropriate attires.” “I actually saw Jared masturbating to a picture of her on his phone yesterday,” said another woman, shaking her head. “I wonder where he got it from.” “No doubt the whore must have sent it to him.” replied the previous woman before reaching it and squeezing Yasmine's nipples through her clothes. “Ahhh,” the girl screamed in pain. “You'll be screaming more than that when we're through with you. Grab her, ladies.”

He made her stand in front of the glass, legs spread, while he pushed his cum back inside her with his fingers. “Let them see what a messy little slut you are for me,” he whispered. Back in the limo, Viktor pulled her onto his lap. He was gentle now, stroking her hair, kissing her forehead. “You did so well tonight,” he murmured. “I loved watching you come while they watched.” Aliyah hid her face in his neck, still trembling. “It felt… dirty. But I liked it.” Viktor chuckled darkly. “Good. Because I have darker plans for you, little pet. One day I’ll share you. Let my most trusted men watch while I breed you. Maybe even let them taste what’s mine… if you beg nicely.”