Dirty Lesbian Stories Novels & Stories

This big boss was supposed to look down on Uea for being too clumsy~ until the drunken main character who rejected Theo seduced the big boss to bed! It was really a filthy short story... 'But isn't that why I'm here?' 'I love filthy short stories the most!' Uea laughed wickedly. The door opened, and Ryan returned with a cup of water. After drinking the water, Uea knew there was no chance to touch or eat, so he left the office and returned to sleep in his office. Later in the evening, he received a call from Ryan, who wanted Uea to accompany him to meet a business partner in a bar.

The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch. “Take it, whore. Take that dick in your shithole.” They started pounding her….. Ethan wrecking her ass, Jax skull-fucking her. Then they switched. Jax took her asshole while Ethan made her clean his cock straight from her ass, making her taste her own filth. She came hard, squirting messily onto the mat while both holes were used. But they weren’t satisfied yet. They flipped her onto her back and double-penetrated her properly. Jax lay down and yanked her on top, slamming into her cunt. Ethan mounted her from behind and forced his cock back into her already-stuffed asshole.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

Lila came repeatedly, losing count as orgasms blended into one long wave of pleasure. They moved to the bedroom. The men took her together in every combination. Lila riding Marcus while sucking Javier. Both men focusing on her pleasure with fingers, tongues, and cocks. At one point, she was sandwiched between them—Marcus taking her from behind while Javier filled her mouth. The sensations were overwhelming, filthy, and incredibly liberating. Dirty talk filled the room. “You’re ours tonight.” “Come for us, beautiful.” Lila screamed through her most intense orgasm yet, squirting across the sheets as both men worked her relentlessly.

My clit was already swollen and slippery. I opened the “Stories” folder next. Filthy tales about men eating their own loads out of sloppy, cum-filled cunts. One story had a guy licking another man’s cum from his wife’s ruined pussy. I was soaked. I pushed two fingers inside myself and started fucking my dripping hole while I read. Then I found the videos. I clicked one and nearly moaned out loud. Close-up footage of a smooth, used pussy pushing out rope after rope of thick cum. A man buried his face between her legs, licking and sucking every drop like a starving animal, swallowing it all while she moaned and pushed more out for him.

I'm a mess – a perfect, filthy, destroyed, worshipped mess. "Don't clean up yet," Ethan says. He grabs his phone. Photographs me – covered in cum, spread on the sheets, the bowl of unused condoms visible on the nightstand, evidence of a night that exceeded every fantasy I've ever had. "Now," he says, setting the phone down. "Who wants to go again?" Round two is dirtier than round one.

He rubs the slickness between his fingers, then brings his hand up to my face, smearing my own juices across my bottom lip. "Taste how wet you are for us, Toy," Mateo commands, his eyes dark and wild. I open my mouth, licking my lips, tasting the salty, sweet flavor of my own intense desire. The humiliation of the act sends a massive wave of heat straight to my lower belly. I want to be taken. I want them to stop talking, stop testing, and just ruin me. Damian doesn't wait. He lowers his head, his hot mouth pressing directly against my wet clit. His tongue darts out, a long, thick stroke right over my hyper-sensitive bud.

I stutter and close my thigh together, only for my swollen and wet cunt lips to rub together and elicit a new sensation in my core. What is this? “Just fingering Lydia by the pool side” Kandy says dirtily and my jaw drops open, a moan slipping out instead of a protest and I see my step daddy's jaw tick. He fold his fingers into a fist like he's holding back, he looks so sexy like that. “Kandy that's inappropriate, Lydia is a good girl” he says, sounding like he's restraining himself from yelling at us but Kandy's smile only widen. The tension between the two of them causes my pussy to pulse again with an even stronger want and wronger need…raw and dirty.

The dark spot had spread so much that the thin fabric clung to my swollen pussy lips, outlining every curve. A thin string of slick had started to drip down my inner thigh. "Look at that mess," he murmured, sounding so pleased. "Your innocent pussy is dripping just from reading my fantasy out loud." "Now slide your hand inside your panties, Lana. Touch yourself properly for my eyes only. Rub your clit in slow circles while I watch."

His grunts filled the room as I clenched and unclenched my pussy wall, making sure I grabbed the tip of his dick hard. “Say what I am making you feel,” I moaned out loud to him. “I want to hear you tell me dirty things.” I urged him. He grabbed my ass, split the centre open and held me down until I couldn't move. “You bad bitch!” he cursed at me. Then without warning, he began to stroke me, faster and deeper. My eyes rolled to the side as torrents of screams tore from my throat. I gripped his shoulder blade, holding on for my dare life.