Gender Bender Erotica Novels & Stories

I was way too innocent, just wearing a pink bra and a super short skirt that definitely wasn't mine. A guy walked into the room with a confident stride. His voice was familiar. He stared at me, full of curiosity, smiling. "Nice, Baby," he said, sticking out his tongue like he'd just found prey. He came over, holding me in his rough embrace. What was this? I'd never done anything like this. I felt nervous, but at the same time, I felt aroused. "Noah…" I just blurted out his name. "Yes, Baby. Let's fuck."

Certainly better than she'd been able to achieve with the vibrator she hid in the bottom drawer of her nightstand. Still, she'd been left with an unsatisfied ache, a longing for what she knew was a stellar cock if her little sneak preview had been any indication. But he'd insisted on playing it safe, which was a good thing because if he hadn't, she would never have even slowed down. Either she was just that hungry, or she was seriously attracted to the handsome redhead. She chuckled to herself. A ginger. Who'd have thought… "Anna?" Hands on her hips, Teresa raised an eyebrow at her only daughter.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

The bury-your-face-in-a-mattress-for-three-days-and-never-face-the-world-again kind of embarrassment. Yet, I could not look away. I am desensitized to sexual feelings, after all, not blind. I have seen naked bodies before. Gods, I have been with more than I could bother to count. But this? Somehow, I know I was not getting this sight out of my head anytime soon. Revandrel Cel’theren was a sinful specimen of a male. Temptation given name. Did Ukrae create him on the day He got bored of making trees and decided to sculpt perfection instead?

“I could imagine you on there, Little Bird. Your pussy glistening for me. Your nipples are taut and desperate for my tongue.” I turned my head slightly. “Yes.” Uncurling his fingers, Bane turned me around and kissed me. “We have plenty of time for that. Let me show you what else is in here.” There was a spanking bench, something called a queening chair, bars, and stocks suspended from the ceilings, a sex swing, and an array of whips, chains, paddles, and cuffs. The main attraction, though, was a giant four-poster bed with anchor points all over it.

ARC 15 : CROSSING THE LINE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit lesbian sex including tit sucking, fingering,, face-sitting, thigh grinding, mutual masturbation, squirting, cum tasting, slut-shaming, corruption kink, and intense best-friends-to-lovers angst with heavy emotional tension Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to raw, unrestrained dark erotic fiction that explores twisted desire without limits. ---- Bella’s POV It was a beautiful Thursday in the dorm and finals week was right around the corner. The entire atmosphere was tens

Ederra who heard the words smiled sweetly, and immediately took turns entering this room with a burning passion. A subordinate Mr. Ederra enter this room after getting his right to provide virility services to the girl who has been lying in this bed. He saw that the girl was not covered by a single cloth, even the girl's body had been sweating and the bottom was still wide open. This bastard man immediately took off his clothes, and this girl looked at him.

“I’d love to see you all come from your hands. See what’s so pleasurable when you come inside me with my own eyes and not just feel it? Is that too much to ask? What about if I jerked you guys off? From start to happy ending.” Ebony was having fun with her power of three mens’ sex drives. Franco was now stroking himself as he’d not yet come from Peter’s love making. “Poor Franco.” Ebony knelt beside him and took over with her hands and lips. It didn’t take long before her hot lips wrapped around his shaft to take Franco quickly over the edge. Benedict watched, sated, as he watched her with Franco. He enjoyed stroking himself as he listened to their mate tell them her fantasies and thank the

Her body pressed against his, feeling the hard bulge of his cock against her stomach. He broke the kiss and spun her around, pushing her forward so her hands landed on one of the student desks in the front row. “Bend over,” he ordered, his voice low and rough. Sara did as he said, leaning over the desk. Her skirt rode up her thighs. Professor Kane flipped it up over her ass and yanked her panties down to her knees in one quick motion. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. She was dripping wet, her lips swollen and shiny with her juices.

I'm a mess, my body shaking, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "Good girl," he says, his voice soft now, almost tender. "You did so well." I collapse onto the bed, my body spent, the glass dildo slipping from my hand. Benson kneels beside me, his touch gentle as he brushes a strand of hair from my face. But the tenderness doesn't last long. His eyes darken again, his expression shifting back to dominance. "That was just the beginning," he says, a smirk playing on his lips. He reaches into the bag again, pulling out a strap-on, the harness gleaming under the dim light. My eyes widen as he holds it up, the silicone dick thick and imposing.