Novel & Cerita Erotic Lesbian Short Stories

And once the line is crossed, there will be no turning back. But Gracie’s story is only the beginning. This book unlocks a collection of raw, taboo-driven erotic tales—each one more daring, more dangerous, and more intoxicating than the last. For readers who crave the forbidden, who ache for the edge where desire blurs with darkness, this is your invitation. Enjoy reading.. *************

The way her breath had caught when I touched her last week, the soft swell of her mound under my gloved fingers, the faint sheen of arousal I’d seen between her thighs when she thought I wasn’t looking. I leaned against the wall in the private room, unzipped my jeans, and pulled myself out. Thick and already leaking. The head flushed dark, a bead of precum sliding down the underside. I wrapped my fist around the base and stroked once—slow, deliberate—picturing her on my table again. Soft curves. Full tits straining against her bra. That delicate flush creeping up her neck when I’d said her skin took the lines beautifully. I remembered the others: Claire, married ten years, wedding band flash

he murmured against her flesh, the vibration adding another layer of sensation. His fingers established a steady pace, pushing deeper with each stroke while his tongue continued its relentless attention. Wendy's breathing became ragged, her body tensing as pleasure built within her. Just as she approached the edge, Felix slowed his movements, drawing back slightly. "Not yet," he murmured, looking up to meet her frustrated gaze. "I want to savor this." He withdrew his fingers only to replace them with his tongue, pushing it inside her. The change in sensation made Wendy cry out, one hand flying to her mouth to stifle the sound.

Not because I didn't desperately want to kiss Charlotte, but I was too nerve-wracking that I thought I might run or puke. My mind screamed, 'don't risk it, Darci', but my heart screamed 'just do it, you fool!'. I had been a fool many times, and I had also taken risks. And I was still doing just fine. What else to fear? I took a deep breath like I was about to dive underwater and lunged forward -really fast before I chickened out. My lips touched hers like two marshmallows pressed together. I never knew that the lips of someone you like can be instantly addictive. I parted my mouth and held Charlotte's face in my hands for more pressure.

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

she cursed through gritted teeth, almost shouting. Giggling at her request, I slowly increased my efforts on her clít, my lips finding her nípple again, pushing her to new heights. Elowen's body was pure flame, all desire, and at that second nothing else mattered except her and me. Me fúcking her. Showing her the incredible joys and séxuality of lésbian séx, something that would inevitably change her. My eyes were fixed on her body as I watched her climax beginning to build, marveling at the level of her intensity and passion, wanting the moment to never end.

He jumped at her touch, and she pulled at his pants. Suddenly, in a swift gesture, he took off her tshirt and sweater. She shook herself out her bra, and he leaned down to lick the puckering pink nipple. She was flooded with warmth and could feel herself getting wet. She’d been saving herself for a special occasion and a special man, but her body screamed instead, now, now, now. His lips were circling her nipples, while his leg spread her thighs wide so that she could ride against him. She rubbed herself against his leg, grinding against him, using the desk as leverage to find a place she wanted to reach, if only, if only….She wanted to touch him. She reached out to feel his cock and they bo

I let her down, only to flip her around. A sharp gasp escaped her lips, as I slammed her against the wall one more time. She told me to show her, that was exactly what I intended to do. Her breasts and cheek pressed on the wall, while I lifted her legs and slowly slid into her. “Ouuuuw…” she cried out, her voice restrained from how she was pressed on the wall. For some reason, I got hotter, my senses all slipping, my wolf almost taking over. All that mattered was fucking her cunt until she couldn't move them, until the damn pheromones stopped wrapping around me like some kind of cage. I moved my hips, slowly at first.

Pushing my hips forward, I slowly began grinding against his face, head thrown back due to ecstasy. He groaned against my clit, the vibration sending waves of pleasure ripping through me. He pressed his tongue deeper, sucking and flicking me with practiced strokes. My fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him close. Ethan had removed my gown now, such that it was hunched up at my waist and my nipples were bare, standing proudly under the dim kitchen lights. His large hand moved to caress my left breast before taking the other bud into his mouth. The dual sensation made me let out a loud moan.

"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming Crown Princess, and now this. Ho