Gender Bender Sex Stories Novels & Stories

His hands pressed my cheek on the surface of the desk. I gasped continuously “Ahh yes baby, just like that”. I'm one of the most sexiest girl in my school and off course all the nigga’s would do anything to get into my skirt. I'm Sarah, an 18 year old who is literally addicted sex. I'm not embarrassed about that. Jeremiah was my boyfriend but not the only guy I fucked. At this moment…he was the only one available and he used his free time to fuck the hell outta me.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

“Well then. I've been mated 4 times, not all at the same time, mind you. But that girl probably doesn't like Ruben. I have a story about that…” Andrea began to laugh. “Beth, why do you need to tell a story like that?” “Nobody's getting mated here. So, better talk about someone who does. Once upon a time, there was a hot redhead with boobs and an ass to match! She was a human. Mind you. One night she was out to pick some herbs. She came upon a naked man in the snow. He had a really big boner. Then he felt the mating pull. He tore off her dress and gave it to her good......”

Trevor strokes the hair from my face. "You and me both," I mumble under my breath around the ball gag in my mouth. Jase indulges me with some blood play sometimes. It's rare, but enough to take the edge off. I'm usually into bondage and kink play, but this is boring and not doing a thing for me. It's probably mostly because I'm J and C sexual. I get hard around Jase or Carley when I think about them. Now is not the time to grow, little Ran. He isn't listening. Oh, this is going to be fun to explain—Le sigh. I'm gender non-conforming, but that's not helpful, considering this guy believes my sex is female. Boo.

They locked the door behind me and left. I sat on the edge of the mattress, heart pounding, when the door opened again. Vincenzo stepped in wearing only black pants, chest bare, tattoos shifting under the low lights. “On the bed, Leo. Face up. Legs spread.” I moved without thinking. My body already knew what he wanted. I lay back, knees falling open, cock twitching even though I tried to fight the pull. He grabbed a black bag from the nightstand and dumped out a thick dildo, a vibrating plug, and lube. “You’re not fighting anymore, are you?” His voice was rough as he climbed between my legs. “Look at you. Already wet for me.”

And ever so slowly, as if he was teasing her, he reached for the waistband of his boxer briefs and pushed it down his legs. Tessa had to contain a gasp when his hard member sprung out. God, it was big. She didn’t have any real life experience to compare, but she’d watched a few p**n videos before and Gendry could definitely give some of those male p**n-stars a run for their money. How was it even going to fit? Meeting her gaze, Gendry slowly rolled the condom down his shaft. Tessa didn’t look away either. It was the dirtiest sight she’d ever seen, and the most erotic. Automatically, she parted her thighs.

His whole demeanor is dripping sex, and dude hasn’t even gotten started. “Whoa,” I say. He cocks his head, his hands starting to unbutton his vest. “Tell me your name, pretty.” “Um,” I say, watching as he peels the vest off and swivels his hips. “Don’t you want to tell me?” he coos. Okay, he’s good. “Gabriel.” “Gabriel,” he repeats, and the way he says it almost turns me on. I shake my head and focus.

As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you. Each chapter in this spicy collection is a piece of love, crafted to ignite your imagination and awaken your senses. From steamy encounters to forbidden romances, I've poured my heart into creating worlds where inhibitions melt away and pleasure knows no bounds. But beyond the heat and sensuality, these stories are about more than just physical desire. They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction.

I moaned as he pulled his fingers back from in-between my thighs and slowly caressed my butt cheeks where the flogger had just landed. "Arrrgghhh! Yessss!" I moaned as another one landed on my ass. He caressed my butt cheeks again, my eyes snapped open just to see him drop the flogger to the ground and drop to his knees. He pulled out a vibrator from the bag, turning it on and trailing it from my ankle until he got in-between my thighs. "Mmph..." I moaned, my heart racing with anticipation as he settled the Vibrator between my thighs. "Please Julian."

Mira whispered, the word a plea. Wren smiled. “Come here.” She guided Mira to turn, to face her. Tessa, recovered, moved closer too, her interest renewed. Wren and Tessa positioned themselves on either side of Mira, both kneeling in the creek. Wren’s hand stayed on Mira’s clit, her fingers beginning a slow, teasing rub. Tessa’s hands went to Mira’s small, perky breasts, her thumbs circling the nipples. “Watch them,” Wren said, nodding toward the rock where Sloane was slowly disentangling from the men, cum still leaking from her. “Watch what they just did. And imagine what they’re going to do to you next.”