Lesbain Sex Stories Novels & Stories

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.

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

Warning: This is GAY sex story, please skip it if you are not into LGBT content. "Oh God! Professor Cross! Please!" Peter's desperate cry echoed through the locked office as Professor Damien Cross pounded into his ass with relentless precision. Peter was bent over the massive oak desk, his pants around his ankles, his shirt pushed up, completely exposed and vulnerable. And he'd never felt more alive. Damien's fourteen-inch cock stretched him impossibly wide, filling him so completely that Peter could feel it in his stomach. Each brutal thrust pushed Peter forward on the desk, papers scattering to the floor, the wood creaking under their combined weight.

Then the door opened a second time. Phebe snuck in, red hair loose, wearing only a tiny singlet that highlighted her tits in perfect sight, and skinny panties. She grinned like a devil when she saw Lisa riding me, then climbed ontop the bed without a word. " Hello Cous. You're now a big boy aren't you "She didn't wait my response when she straddled my face, lowered her soaked pussy into my mouth, and started grinding. A third click. Larisa. She locked the door behind her, stripped naked in two seconds, and knelt beside us, already touching herself while she watched.

Lisa's moans grew frantic, her breath coming in short, needy gasps. 'Yes... oh fuck, yes,' she admitted, the words spilling out like a confession, her fear melting into pure, aching lust. She pushed back harder, grinding against me, her body chasing that edge despite the blackmail hanging over us. The room smelled of sex— sweat, her juices, the raw tang of her ass on my skin— and it drove me wild. I slapped her other cheek, watching it jiggle, then gripped her hips with both hands, pounding so deep it felt like I was claiming her soul. But I wasn't done. Not by a long shot. As her moans peaked, body shaking on the brink, I slowed just enough to tease, drawing out the tension.

He kissed her deeply, swallowing her moans as pleasure coiled tighter. She came a third time, softer but longer, crying out his name. Fabian kept going, rolling them so she was on top. “Ride me, baby. Take what’s yours.” Pyhna straddled him, sinking down onto his thick cock until he filled her completely. She rode him hard, breasts bouncing, hands braced on his chest. His hands gripped her hips, guiding her faster, thrusting up to meet her. The wet sounds of their bodies filled the room. He sat up, sucking on her nipples while she ground down, her clit rubbing against him perfectly.

Ethan slammed into her cunt in one savage thrust, bottoming out so hard her arms gave out. “Fuuuuck, this cunt is still so tight.” Jax knelt in front, forcing his cock back down her throat. Ethan spat on her asshole and shoved two fingers inside while he destroyed her pussy. “You’re taking it in the ass tonight too, slut.” He pulled out of her dripping cunt and pressed his fat cockhead against her virgin asshole. Lia screamed around Jax’s dick as Ethan forced his way in, stretching her raw. The burn was intense, but the pain melted into filthy pleasure as he buried every inch.

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“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

she teased. “Lorraine.” The seriousness of Dane’s voice made her look up. His expression was somber, lines of anxiety around his mouth. He began, “It’s not hard to turn someone on. Lesbians have sex with men all the time—they even marry and have kids. But that doesn't mean they like it at all. Arousal is just a response to stimuli and I’m an experienced lover. I know you enjoyed it physically, but it doesn’t necessarily mean anything. As a doctor, I know a gay man in the states that had sex with a girl. He managed to get it up, he managed to come, but it felt wrong and dirty and not what he truly wanted. If it feels wrong, it feels wrong and there’s nothing you can do about it.”