Erotica Lesbian Novels & Stories

Emma lay beside us on the desk, watching with wide eyes and rubbing her clit. "Tell me how much you love your dad's cock," I growled, spanking Lila again. "I love it!" Lila cried out. "Your thick cock feels so good in my pussy. Don't stop, please!" I kept thrusting, switching my gaze between both girls. Emma reached over and pinched Lila's nipple, earning a sharp moan. My balls tightened as I fucked Lila deeper, the wet sounds of her pussy filling the room. "More," I said, pulling Lila's hair. "Both of you are mine tonight."

The scent of her arousal was thick and sweet. “Lick it,” she ordered. I didn’t hesitate. My tongue touched her pussy, tasting the wet heat of her. Elena’s moan was soft and satisfied. Her fingers tightened in my hair as she rocked her hips against my mouth. “Ahh… yes. Good boy,” she moaned. “Just like that.”

The dressing gown fell away, as Lala opened her legs wide, hooking the backs of her knees over the armchair’s rests, exposing her pink and brown vagina, and the black hole of its interior. ‘Kneel down,’ she said. Sèdonoudè did so. He brought his face closer and closer, until the mild whiff of piss and sexual juices entered his nostrils, at once repulsing and attracting him, like pheromones calling him from across wild plains. He put two fingers of one hand on the lips of each labia, and spread them apart, exposing more of the pink muscle and beckoning hole. With the index finger of his other hand he rubbed Lala’s clitoris gently round in a clockwise circle, and watched, fascinated, as the li

Luna Iris’s POV “I want to see you squirt.” I blurted out my feelings, in the midst of my heavy breathing and deep moans. One of the reasons why I have always wanted to have lesbian sex was because I wanted to see and taste what women squirt was. “Ouuu!!! Our client for the day wants cum to run down her throat.” The Luna that was eating me out said joyfully and clapped her hands. She stood up from beneath and moved upwards to my face.

“Always.” Erotica 2.

As far as I know, we are doing sixty-nine positions and for me, what we did was fair and there was nothing against each other. I started to lick the middle of her cut and even the small hole I entered my tongue. And what I did to her, she also did to me. When we got tired of that position, she made me lie down and lay on top of me. I know we are the same s·x and I still don't know how to have s·x between a lesbian and real woman. But I just left it to her because I know she has the experience. Until slowly our same s·x applied, and I felt the coldness of the liquid that settled in my middle. As her body swayed slowly, I felt a strange sensation that I had never experienced with my ex-husband

That day, I wasn’t sure what had gotten into me, but I’d searched lesbian sex, and one of the videos showed this exact position— Scissoring where two women rub their pussies together. And now… Clara was about to do the same. My eyes went wide as she spread my legs apart and positioned herself between them, our slick heat just barely brushing but not quite touching. As I stared at her pink, wet pussy so close to mine, my heart felt like it was about to explode. One overwhelming urge shot through me in that moment—to rub myself against her. To close the distance. To feel her against me. And as if she knew exactly what I was thinking, her smirk widened. She shifted closer, just enough that I co

She grabbed my breasts and squeezed as she came and I loved the feeling of her hands on my tits even if she did squeeze harder than perhaps, I would have liked. The knickers finally gave in as their batteries finally ran out. The assistant wasted no time in removing them and discarding them. Her hands quickly made their way to my wet and waiting cunt. I moaned with pleasure as her long tender fingers quickly found my clitoris and twirled it and pressed it. I wriggled and writhed as she controlled my entire body from just one tiny button. Her neat pussy rubbing against my embarrassingly hairy unkempt pubic hair jungle. I gasped as she grinded into my pussy making my clitoris scream. I smirked

Her lips drooled in rhythm with her incensed breathing. “Oooohhhhh you know I do, darling. Please quit teasing me; I want your cock. Gimme your fucking cock!” Thaddeus rubbed his prick against her wet velvet opening, pressing it against her clit’s metal studs. Erica gave a shrill cry and again lifted her hips but Thad was still mentally punishing her with evasion. “Thad, for fuck’s sake, quit teasing me,” she cried shamelessly. “If you really want this dick then answer my question. Tell me what goes on in your club.”

Lara moaned, close to orgasm, flicking Jennifer’s clit every few seconds and watching her legs quiver. "Come on my face, Lara, make me your lesbian slut," Jennifer begged, craving both to taste Lara’s cum and to get off herself. "Get ready, my sexy slut," Lara said, grinding on her face. "Yes, give me your cum," Jennifer begged, unbothered that her carefully applied makeup was now surely a mess. "Oh yes, fuck, eat my cunt, you cum-hungry lesbian slut," Lara demanded, her impending orgasm making her aggressively verbal as always.