Erotic Lesbian Story Novels & Stories

Seeing she was interested, Antonio told her some of the intimate things the woman in submission could be forced to do. Then he said wistfully. "All the husbands claim there's no arousal like the one you get from watching your own wife in an erotic feminine confrontation with another woman." Smiling hopefully, he said. "It's very secretive, intimate and private. No outsiders are ever allowed. It's just what it's meant to be—a little intimate secret erotic club. "Honey... ," Molly said, smiling up into his handsome face. "I have a little secret to confide to you also," She giggled, "it's kind of embarrassing."

She fucked herself hard while her other hand pinched and twisted her aching nipples, her brain replaying the feel of marcus strong hands on her breasts from the slip earlier, his powerful body pressing against her. His image in her mind pushed her over the edge. She came hard, biting her lip to stay quiet, her body shaking with the first real orgasm she’d had in years. The guilt hit immediately afterward, but the pleasure lingered, leaving her breathless and shocked at how vivid the fantasy had been. The fire instead of being quenched, was highly ignited…Tamara wanted more…..wanted those strong hands to grip her boobs tightly……she wanted him to dominate her. The principal's wife slutty Era j

“Tell me how lunch felt. With her sitting right there.” Shame twisted in my chest, sharp and sweet. “Humiliating,” I whispered. “I could barely speak. Every time you touched me I thought she’d notice.” “But you stayed wet the whole time.” It wasn’t a question. His fingers dipped lower, parting my folds and finding the evidence. He circled my clit slowly, teasing. “You came so close at the table, didn’t you? Clenching around nothing while Victoria talked about her perfect day.” I nodded, breath hitching as he slid one thick finger inside me.

[Please proceed carefully with your questions.] The black mist thickened, and Luther drifted into view, his tall form materializing in front of us. Before anyone else could speak, I shot my hand up. “I want to go first!” My eyes locked on him, bright with mischief. “When I kissed you last night,” I asked, “what did it taste like?” Luther froze. Every inch of him radiated resistance and exasperation. But rules were rules— even the Boss couldn’t lie during The Boss’s Truth quest.

“You want to come so bad, don’t you?” “God, yes, Liora, please…” She suddenly shoved him back, sliding off the desk and dropping to her knees, eyes blazing. His cock was flushed red, dripping precum, twitching for release. “Then let me taste it,” she murmured. He reached for her hair, but she slapped his hand away. “No touching. Just stand there and give it to me.” Her tongue dragged slowly along his cock before her lips wrapped around him, sucking him deep, pulling guttural groans from his throat. She swallowed him inch by inch, working him with her mouth until his whole body shook. He gasped, cursed, but she never stopped.

My voice was shaky as I spoke. I saw her smiling before she finally spoke, I black eyes were shining with something I couldn't quite name. No… the opposite of what I was wanting to hear from her… your writing was loving and powerful. I love your story because I love erotic stories myself and I'd like to talk more about it with you. “So are you free this weekend Come to my place Sunday at eight.” I felt my heartbeat increase is it the test that I don't want her to give me that she wants to give me in her house? Or is it something else? I asked myself.

Her pussy clamped down around Jack's pistoning shaft, fluttering and clenching as she teetered on the edge. "I'm gonna come," she whimpered around Candy's fingers. "Please let me come!" "Go ahead, whore," Candy purred, twisting her fingers in Lilith's hair. "Come on Master's cock like a good little fucktoy." And with that permission, Lilith let herself go, screaming as her orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave. Her cunt spasmed wildly, milking Jack's shaft for all it was worth. Jack groaned above her, slamming into her one last time before grinding against her cervix and exploding. Lilith felt his hot seed painting her insides, marking her as his property.

Slowly, carefully, he stroked her femininity until her fists loosened, her knees sagged and her breathing became heavy. Eric ignored the pressure of the man's force pressing against the zipper of his pants, along with agonizing lust similar to the pain in his lower abdomen, and focused on soothing his weak slave. Her cheeks were rosy beneath the flushed skin. It was a color only an orgasm could produce, and Eric couldn't help feeling proud to have been the one to bring it. He stroked her back, no longer surprised by the way she arched in response. He will remember it. This story. She. Shaking that thought away, he began to converse with her in the act.

"You're a woman. You know what you like. Try doing the same to me. If I like it, you can tell. If I don't respond, try something different." "Are you a lesbian or bi?" Melissa asked curiously. "A lesbian," Chloe smiled back. "No cock, other than strap-ons and vibrators, has ever made its way inside my cunt." "I never knew." "I know, but I've fancied you since I started working for you."

Mistress Dark said. As I did to Mistress Dark, I also did to my Master, a slow seduction of all of him, taking my time, engaging him, as much of him as I could, using my lips, my tongue, my hands. When I finally released his cock from his shorts, he was hard as a steel rod, the skin stretched tight as a drum over the head. I suspected he'd also liked the show; his slave licking Mistress Dark's cunt. I was experienced enough to know lesbian sex was a very popular type of porn enjoyed by men. Apparently two pussies were nearly always better than one.