Good Lesbian Fantasy Books Novels & Stories

Attached to a rope chain, it hung in the valley between Callista's large breasts. Since she had begun to explore her new sexual freedom after almost twenty years of marriage, Gabrielle had developed no small fascination with both alternate lifestyles and sexual adventures. So far, having spent the night with a man almost young enough to be her son had been the most daring of her erotic adventures. That fascination had extended to lesbianism and bisexuality, two subjects which were barely discussed the last time she was single. So far, her interests in the topics hadn't extended beyond the theoretical. Not including of course, her active imagination. An imagination that Gabrielle was sure at

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams

He slowly led the way to the big couch, his eyes going from my boobs to the red g-string I had on. "I know you always get lost in those books of yours, don't think I haven't seen the kind of things you read.." he paused, my cheeks flushed as he made me sit on the couch. He got down on one knee in front of me, his hand still around my waist. "And I know your little head has cooked up fantasies.. fantasies of what you want to experience, of what what you want me to do to you." He paused and lowered his head to my drenched panties, taking a long, seductive whiff.

Gosh! “There's no problem, just a little tired.” I sighed, staring at the drink in front of me. “Hey Lorelei, you're crazy, so here's a question for you.” I leaned forward and she threw me a glare. “You're gonna pay for calling me crazy but go on.” “I know you've had sex with every type of man out there..” She gasped, looking offended, but it was not a lie. Lorelei was adventurous, and she didn't do the same guy twice unless he was really worth it.

Her nightgown was open all the way and her hands were touching her sides as she imagined him there with her. She reached for the humming toy inside of her pussy and began the slow motions of lovemaking, picturing his cock pushing deeper and deeper inside the inferno burning between her legs. She couldn’t even watch everything he typed because the moment of passion swept her up and took her. She glanced at the screen and read him telling her to picture him slamming hard into her. This was a fantasy melding with reality as she grasped her breast and pushed it up, licking the tip of her nipple, thrusting the vibrator faster and in a circling motion so it would rub her engorged clitoris. She thr

“If it isn’t little Lia the nerd. Come to watch the show?” “I—I’m sorry,” she stammered, clutching her books tighter. Her nipples hardened against her bra. “I didn’t mean to—” “But you’re not leaving.” He turned fully toward her now, cock still in hand, bold and unashamed. A bead of precum glistened at the slit. “You like what you see, don’t you?” Lia’s mouth went dry. Her pussy throbbed. She had touched herself hundreds of times thinking of him, but this was real.

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?

Kelly could immediately feel how wet she was and slid fingers up and down her pussy lips. The tingling sensation made her clench her ass cheeks and she arched up from the bed a little. Wanting to see more she quickly flicked through the pages and saw a petite brunette girl taking cock in every one of her holes. She imagined what it would feel like to be used in that way and when she came to the last pictures and saw the girl’s smooth skin covered in streaks of white she pushed a hand back between her thighs.

She couldn't. The book tumbled to the floor as he yanked her thighs apart. No more patience. No more hesitation. Just the raw, desperate heat of her body clenching around him as he fucked her like the illustrations promised—hard, deep, unforgiving. Duy Nam fucked Ánh Nguyệt relentlessly—bent over the bed, her legs hooked over his shoulders, pressed against the wall with her silk robes shoved up around her waist. Every page of that damned book came alive beneath his hands, her moans growing louder, her body slick and swollen with need.

It was another porn magazine. “Look at the new one I got” she said, scooting over to me. She sat close to me, making sure we were touching. She opened the magazine and laid it on her lap. She flipped a few pages. It was another lesbian porn. “So, you like girl on girl” she asked, looking at me. “Yeah, I just realized I liked girls about a year ago”. “Oh, so how many women have you slept with” she questioned.