Erotic Lesbian Story Novels & Stories

She lapped my clit slowly, as two of her fingers pushed into my cunt at the same time, curling up against my walls. I pushed back against her mouth, desperate for more. She pulled away just long enough to spank me again, then went back to licking my swollen clit and fingering both of us at the same time. Pulling away briefly from both of us, she untied one of my hands and guided it between Belle's legs. "Devour that sweet cunt like you're starved," Tasha ordered. I shifted as much as the other rope allowed and buried my face between Belle's thighs. My tongue found her clit and circled it while Tasha kept fingering her ass.

“Mmm… please… ahh… I need it… oh god…” Tears streamed down her face as she writhed. “Please… Uncle Ethan… I’m sorry… I need to cum… mmm… ahh… please let me… ohhh…” He leaned close, his breath hot against her ear. “Who do you belong to, Clara? Say it.” “You!” she cried out. “My uncle! I belong to my uncle… only you… please! Mmm… ahh!” Only then did he relent, his mouth latching onto her clit with fierce suction while three fingers thrust deep and fast

Emma replied lazily and went back to rubbing Isa’s clit, now putting more pressure as she stroked her in circles. “Yes, I want you so badly. Don’t ever think I don’t.” Isabella moaned out. Her head was spinning due to intense pleasure. Emma nodded, desire burning in her eyes as she continued to fingerfuck Isabella. “I want you too, Isa.” She inhaled deeply. “And now that I know you want me, I'll never be able to stop wanting you,” she swore, and with practiced ease, her thumb found Isabella's clit again. Years of experience as a full lesbian had honed Emma’s skills, and she knew exactly how to make Isabella turn into a moaning mess.

I was showered with offers for dates, but none of them gave me that tingle in my pussy that Eric next door did. I went to a seedy bookshop in the "wrong" part of town and bought a couple of erotic novels. I chose ones that were about husbands having affairs with younger women. As I read them in bed late at night I let my fingers play with my tits and my pussy and I brought myself to my very first orgasm. It was a wonderful discovery, but nothing like what the books described. I knew I needed a cock for that and the only cock I wanted sat between Eric Conner's legs.

JULIA When we'd finished fucking, the other slaves were eager to hear all about it. They dragged us back to the pool Lisa and I were prodded to tell them everything about our Master and the sex we had. Being lesbians, they were interested in whether Lisa and I were allowed to pleasure each other in addition to our Master. We both admitted we had engaged in sapphic love with each other as well as other women. We said neither of us had been with a woman before we'd started our slavery.

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.

When one had to cross between worlds to be with the other, the purest form of love bloomed and flourished even in the darkest place of Erebus. Hades kissed Persephone on the mouth so deeply, drawing on her beautiful scented breath like it was her own. Leaving the maiden gasping for air, she licked her way down Persephone's chin and burrowed her face into her firm round breasts. The dark goddess squeezed and devoured the hardened nipples earnestly. It made Persephone's heart leap against her ribs, and she gripped the silk on the bed and arched her dainty form. Her lovely face contorted with a strange new pleasure. Hades's hot tongue scorched her skin like melting lava. The goddess pressed her

"Why don't I know any of this shit already?" "We only knew you a week, even if we did lick your cunt," I said. "How were we supposed to know you want all the juicy details of our lives?" "You don't think your Master having a child with another woman, and apparently someone who's at least somewhat lesbian, since she has a Mistress, isn't something I would like to know?" "Fine. We'll tell you everything. Just let Shasta finish her story first," Lisa said, redirecting everyone's attention back to her.

It was one thing to know he was powerful, but to hear others recount the details—it was strangely thrilling. Eric caught my expression, his lips curving into a knowing smirk. “Ah, so it’s true. You are starting to get that fire in your eyes—the way Lycan women look when they hear stories of blood and battle.” I blushed, glancing away. “It’s… just morbid curiosity. Like when you read a horror story for the thrill of it. It’s not—”

Eros sighed, and I nodded. As we headed up the stairs, he turned to me and said, “Erin is a Clurichaun, a solitary fairy that asked me for a job many years ago, and she is feisty and can cause mischief especially after she is deep in her cups, so be leery about roaming around late at night because that is when she indulges in her whiskey. I believe that she's already into her cups.” “Okay,” I replied and watched Samson rush past our feet shouting excuse me.