Erotica Bwwm Novels & Stories

This is a lesbian erotica story, enjoy! “Bang!” I jump, looking behind me. My best friend, Joanna, eyes me as I stare at myself in the mirror, flipping her hair over her face. She smiles, “You do realise it’s my wedding night, right?” I turn swiftly, my hand resting on my hips as I glare at her. “And what’s that supposed to mean?” She laughs, quenching my anger instantly. “Meaning why don’t you come help me with my hair instead of primping yourself for Jimmy.”

The ad flashed an image of a dimly lit room, surrounded by mirrors, with the tagline "Experience your deepest desires in the mirror room." Curiosity piqued, Bella clicked on the link and was led to a website that promised the ultimate sexual experience. It was a place where one could live out their fantasies of being ravished by a mysterious entity while watching themselves in countless reflections. Intrigued, she signed up for a session, eager to explore this new world of pleasure.

He pressed on the button, increasing the speed of her vibrator. "Fuck." she whimpered, almost falling off his lap. "Damon stop!" "More?" he increased the vibrator to higher speed, just one more step away from highest power. Bella gritted her teeth at his action, her entire form was filled with tingles and her pussy was on fire. Wherever he had gotten this damn vibrator from... it was definitely not made by humans. The vibrations and sensation from it were far more intense. "Someone... they will.. the scent. My scent." she whimpered, unable to even form proper words anymore.

Holy shit, he groaned, closing his eyes, feeling her palmed his manhood before cupping his two balls, playing with them gingerly. He didn't know when his boxer was down from his body, Angelina didn't know what she was doing but she'd heard Belle, gisting her about what men like and she'd read about in all the romance novels she read secretly, enjoying the tingles in her stomach. Angelina felt in control seeing him squirming under her hand and his face showed pleasure. She grasped him with both hands, up and down, using the precum as a lubricant before she opened her mouth and took the tip in it, tasting the saltness.

I let out a slight cough as I felt my very own self attacked by my heart beat, it had pumped more blood than it ought to in a second. I feel it thud hard at my chest, threatening to explode as I keep my gaze fixed to Lea. How come I'm already horny so soon even after we just had sex few minutes ago . "What type of fun darling? Let me give you a hint if there'll be fun, there would definitely be alcohol, a party and of course music but the most thrilling of it all girls …. It just spells four words BDSM"

"All right..." "Ahm... and I was forgetting... as the first time, it may lack courage for both of you, so a little beer and aphrodisiacs should help... unfortunately I don't have aphrodisiacs here," he said looking around, "in short you can try any other position that you find comfortable for both of you, and don't forget...your partner has to be relaxed and ready to take you..." "Okay…” Archie nodded, “thanks so much for your attention,” he said getting to his feet.

Gemma is a slut for sex. "Thank you, sister! Especially when you're getting to BDSM. The sweetness of his length is just too enjoyable. He can reach and pound you everywhere! And when that hot meat thrust into your ass…" Taffy trailed off, purring along with Gemma. They both entered their world. I wiggled my nose when their arousal hit it. These women. "You two," Brie laughed, "kill it before you start wishing your mates were here. Taffy, it won't end too well for you."

“Unfortunately, though, I won’t see you inside. It’s a more exclusive event this time around.” “That’s too bad,” Willow said, not really meaning it. Jeff was nice enough, but she’d have preferred her holiday adventures in the community room to remain a bit more anonymous than they had. She took a deep breath and paused before going into the room. The banner suggested that whatever was going on inside involved BDSM-- bondage, discipline/domination, submission/sadism, and masochism. She was familiar with all of that, of course, but had never given it too much thought.

We bought a vibrator and then butt plugs and beads. He suggested getting someone, male or female, to join us. I soon put a stop to that idea. One night he got all excited and called me. He had found a bestiality site on the internet. I looked at it and said straight out that it didn’t excite me. Even my wolf finds it disgusting. We had a dog, which was adorable. A German Shepard we called Damian. He hadn’t been fixed as I thought that was cruel. Of course it did cause problems when we took him to the dog park.

I moaned as it rushed out of me. “Fuck… cum for me darling” He said as he smiled, licking my thighs and pussy. I have never experienced a squirting orgasm in my life, it felt good, raw and pleasurable. I laid on the desk, my breath was uneven. I couldn’t explain what I was feeling.