Novel & Cerita Erotic Lesbian Short Stories

My thighs pressed together on instinct, but it was already too late. A slick rush of wetness flooded my panties, hot and sudden, soaking the delicate lace until it clung to my swollen fold. My clit pulsed hard, as if his voice had whispered the command straight against my skin. God. I was dripping. Just from an email. Just from the knowledge that the most explicit thing I’d ever written...forty-three pages of raw, shameless fantasy...was now sitting in his inbox. I had submitted the wrong file. On Monday night I’d been running on cold coffee and three hours of sleep, watching a course submission portal count down the last two minutes before the deadline.

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Then I opened my legs wider for him, resisting the overwhelming urge to close them and hide. The cool air against my wet folds made me shiver. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, voice low and rough. My face burned with humiliation, but I obeyed again. My fingers moved between my folds, smearing my abundant juices around my already swollen clit. The wet sound was embarrassingly loud in the quiet room. I closed my eyes tightly, unable to bear the intensity of his stare. “Open your eyes,” he snapped. “And do not hide your moans.” I forced my eyes open, releasing my bitten lip. Soft, embarrassed whimpers escaped me as I circled my clit faster. My hips began to rock against my hand without permission.

‘Until him, sex for me had been all clumsy boys, a lot of heavy breathing, inexperienced penises, premature ejaculation and crushed breasts,’ Karen said, her inner core tingling and moistening as she watched this brazen foreplay. Had Tony and Armina been lovers? Hot images of them fucking right there in the middle of the restaurant ripped through her mind. Or in the sanctum, perhaps? Maybe he had shown Armina the cartoons, sharing an upsurge of excitement leading to coition? ‘I know. Been there. Done that. It’s enough to turn a girl lesbian.’ Armina, cool as a mountain stream, wriggied her toes against Tony’s cock and then withdrew them. ‘Even is she wasn’t already inclined that way,’ Tony p

It was a raw, wet mess of sex. Splosh. Slap. Splosh. "We are going to shift your womb as a team!" Leo shouted after he pulled his cock out of her mouth. The men began to change places. They moved like a dance. One man would pull out, and another would push in. Lily was never empty. She was constantly being filled by a new, massive cock. She felt the different shapes—the length of Kai, the width of Zane, the power of Jax. She felt her womb being pushed back and forth. She felt like her insides were being melted by the hot water and the hot men. The erotica was so loud. The sound of the bubbles and their heavy breathing filled the night.

Lightning flashed, illuminating them both: Elena tall and feral, cock jutting obscene and proud; Liana bent over, dripping rain and arousal in equal measure. Elena didn’t use lube. She didn’t need to. One brutal thrust and she buried herself to the hilt. Liana screamed, fingers scrabbling for purchase on the slick marble. Elena gripped her hips hard enough to bruise and set a punishing rhythm, every stroke slamming Liana’s thighs into the edge of the island. “You think you own me?” Elena snarled between thrusts. “You think you get to show up here and demand anything?” “No,” Liana gasped. “Fuck, no, I just—”

The feeling was so sweet,warm, wet and desperate Laura’s tongue moved faster, pushing inside her, sucking her clit harder, moaning like she loved every drop. “Fuck… just like that,” Victoria moaned, her legs shaking. “You’re so good with your tongue better than he ever was.” Laura whimpered and licked faster, pushing two fingers inside Victoria while sucking her clit. The wet sounds were obscene,Victoria’s legs shaked as pleasure mixed with revenge while she fucked Laura’s mouth, using her secretary’s face for her own pleasure. She came hard, thighs clamping around Laura’s head, flooding her mouth with her creamy juices Laura kept licking and swallowing everything, looking up with desperate,

She should forget about her embarrassment. She lifted one leg and slung it over his shoulder as she clung even harder to his neck so that she would not fall. She saw the sudden change in his expression. His eyes seemed to be on fire as he stared at her. Does the man still feel lust even if he is no longer erected? She inadvertently moaned when his hand caressed her raised thigh. The warmth of his palms on her skin was making her feel hot. She didn't expect him to kiss her thigh.

Her scent was intoxicating—sweet and musky. “Kiss it,” she instructed, her voice low. “Soft kisses up my thighs… then on my pussy lips. No tongue yet.” I followed her words exactly, pressing trembling lips to her inner thighs, then higher, kissing along her slick outer lips. She sighed happily, running her fingers through my hair again. “Good boy. Now use your tongue. Lick me slowly… explore every fold. Find my clit and circle it.” I dragged my tongue along her slit, tasting her for the first time. She was so wet. I licked deeper, then found the swollen nub at the top and circled it gently. Elara moaned, her thighs twitching around my head.

The loud slap of skin on skin echoed obscenely. One hand reached around to rub her oversensitive clit in tight, merciless circles while the other pinched and twisted her nipples through her dress. “You’re dripping my cum down your thighs, baby. Such a messy little cumslut for your Professor,” he hissed, spanking her ass hard enough to leave red handprints. “Everyone wanted this pussy tonight. But only I get to wreck it.” Lila came again, harder this time, her body convulsing silently as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Kane followed right behind, growling as he pumped another load deep inside her, so much that it started leaking out around his cock with every thrust.