Erotic Lesbian Short Story の小説・ストーリー

It was a truth more shocking than any sexual revelation. The bottle was passed. George spun it, a manic glint in his eye. It pointed at Erin. Erin, the most visibly hostile of the women, had her arms crossed over her chest. “Dare,” she spat, as if daring him to break her. George’s smile was all teeth. “I dare you… to go to the corner and lick my come off Nancy’s lips.” Even Frederick raised an eyebrow. The sadism of the dare was exquisite. It forced Erin not only into a lesbian act, but into one of profound submission and filth, cleaning the evidence of another woman’s degradation.

Damien began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his body pressing against mine with each thrust. "Damien," I whispered, my voice breathy and needy. "You feel so good. So fucking good." He captured my lips in another kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as his body explored mine. I could feel the pressure building, my body coiling tight with anticipation. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him to go faster. Suddenly, I felt it...the rush of sensation, the release of pressure. I cried out, my body convulsing as I squirted, the wetness soaking the sofa beneath us.

The room filled with breath and heat, low moans and whispered names. Lena was trembling. “Please,” she whispered. Chloe kissed her. “Now,” she said. With a few more strokes, Lena cried out, orgasm crashing over her. Her body shook as Chloe held her through it, lips on her neck, fingers still moving until she stilled. Then Chloe turned to Mark, lips parted, eyes dark. “Your turn,” she said.

His lips trail down my neck and brush against his bite mark. That’s all it takes and I start to come. My pussy clamps down around his length and Derrick shouts my name above me as my climax pulls his own orgasm from him. I can feel his come as it splashes against my womb and my wolf howls inside of me, wanting him to breed me. His hands rest on the sides of my head as he holds himself deep inside of me, remaining still as my orgasm continues to go on and on.

"I have to get back to work, Miss Ersa." The woman with the stinging perfume stopped in front of me. Her face is right in front of my chest. By bending her head left and right; What exactly does she want? "Can we meet again, Director Eros? I know you have a lover. But there are many men out there who have more than one lover. Could you be one of them?" Another snake lady likes Siska. However, Ersa is more honest because she expresses her desire through movement and her eyes' flirtatious gaze. I know he doesn't want love, it's just intercourse. "I'm not one of them." Happy Reading

I shook my head and she kiss me passionately. "You need to be punished, my love." She whispered again licking my neck. "For what?" I asked her. "For the lies," she smirked I rolled my eyes, "Okay fine My King punished your slave," I sexily said which makes her lick her lips. "As you wish," She smirks jeez how can this Lesbian be so handsome at this point? "Ah!" I scream in pain when she slaps my left butt cheek she even grips it, making me open my mouth in pain She was looking at me with desire and lust.

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

Carmen had always been her best friend and she needed her, she loved her. When Carmen started that fake kiss, Erica seized the moment. Obviously, the sexual tension between them hadn't been in her imagination because it only took the slightest poke of her wet tongue tip to change the kiss. Carmen tongue met hers between their lips and she sucked it into her mouth. In the end, Carmen thought she had been the one who went too far. The truth was, they were both guilty. Erica knew she wasn't a lesbian because she liked boys too much, especially Robert, but what happened with Carmen was the most beautiful, sensual and erotic thing she had ever done. She must like girls too.

Her voice seeps into my ears, caressing and distracting me from anything that isn’t related to her. “This is exactly what I wanted.” I can almost hear her smile. “I want to see your shy, little pussy lose control for me.” She adds, and before I can blink, her mouth is already on me. Her long, ridged demonic tongue is spearing straight into my dripping hole without mercy. I jolt in my seat, a tiny whimper escaping before I clamp my hand over my mouth since there is no invisible hand to do that for me. “Yes, baby girl. Give me all that juice.” Lira moans as she laps up my juice. The tongue fucks me deep, curling and stroking every sensitive inch inside.

Her hips rocked shamelessly against his hand, chasing the building pressure. “You’re gonna cum on my fingers first,” he ordered. “Then I’m going to bend you over and wreck you.” Lia shattered. Her first orgasm with someone else ripped through her like lightning. She clamped down on his fingers, gushing around them as she moaned his name loud enough that anyone passing by might hear. Ethan didn’t give her time to recover. He spun her around, pressing her front against the cold tiled wall. He yanked her skirt up to her waist and ripped her panties down her legs. They caught on one ankle as he kicked her feet apart.