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I bit my lips softly, leaning my weight back into my dressing chair. I loved lesbian books and p**n so much that I had secretly wanted to be a lesbian adult actor. “Yes Mummy,” the second female lead moaned. Slurpy gliding sound of wet pussies brushing over each other resounded loudly into my ears. I wanted so badly to be a part of this. I sorted my legs high on my table, pushing off the distracting book that laid on my way with my right leg. It landed face down with a loud thud. I didn’t care.

Chapter 2 Lena’s POV “What the hell do you mean by leverage?” I demanded, my voice cracking with fury as I glared up at Rafael. My heart hammered against my ribs and I could still feel the touch of his fingers on my cheek from earlier. My pussy was still slick from that stupid unwanted reaction, thighs sticky under my wrinkled skirt. I hated how my body kept betraying me around him, nipples tight and aching, a low throb pulsing between my legs every time he spoke.

Disclaimer: Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. Triggering themes. Lesbian content. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat that comes with it. Rated 18+ --- Priya Walsh was dreaming again. She could feel it even inside the dream, that specific awareness that sits at the back of your mind telling you this isn't real while everything happening in front of you feels more real than anything you experienced while you were awake. Brooklyn's hands were in her hair.

But inside, my mind raced, thoughts tumbling over each other. What if he means in bed? What if he is thinking the same dirty things I am? I have read those books, the ones with dominant men and submissive women, tied up, spanked, ordered around until they beg to cum. It turns me on so much and makes my pussy soak my panties when I read them late at night, my vibrator buzzing against my clit as I imagine submitting. But I have never told anyone, not even Mark, my closest friend, my pussy tingled at the thought now, a real ache starting, and I shifted in my seat, feeling the dampness in my panties already, the fabric sticking slightly to my folds.

I hadn’t ever thought about a threesome before, but after being dominated by Laurie, I wasn’t so sure that I was against it anymore. Laurie’s hands pulled my head into her ass even harder, and it seemed like she was trying to smother me between her cheeks. It was a strange sensation to have my face so covered in her pussy juices that it slid effortlessly between her luscious ass cheeks. I heard her moans begin to get louder, and she let go of my head as she moved one hand to her clit. I couldn’t help myself as I pushed two fingers into her dripping slit. Immediately, I heard her give out a loud and low moan as her legs started to shake. Her pussy began to constrict my fingers, and I felt her

And now she knew that, despite not being interested in Dana herself, I had a weakness for the idea of the two of them dyking out. Either when we were having sex or to tease me into having sex, my babe described all sorts of lesbian acts involving herself and her sister. I wasn't sure if what she told me was a recollection of past events between them or just some hot incestuous fantasy she concocted at the moment, but I didn't care. My reactions to Deb's tales were always very enthusiastic. It was insanely hot to pound my girlfriend's pussy or ass while listening to her murmur about the two of us fucking her twin sister and making her service us like a good bisexual slut. That was hands down

"It's true. Quite a few of the books I used to read were reverse harem novels. One woman having to serve two or more men. They weren't the only type I read, but maybe fifty percent." "Wasn't my brother enough of a man for you?" "Master is the most skillful lover I've ever had. The best orgasms of my life have been with him?" "Would you agree, Lisa?" Cindy asked. "Definitely. Totally cosmic cums; much better than my former husband." "The one who raped you both, who got shot? Mom and Dad told me about him." "That's the one." "So why did you fantasize about multiple men fucking you?" Cindy asked.

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.

His tongue flicked my clit and Damien’s balls in turn. “Jesus, Cas,” Damien growled, thrusting up harder. “Your mouth feels insane.” Cas looked up, eyes blazing. “Want more?” Damien nodded. “Lube’s in the drawer. Get her ready too.” My heart raced as Cas grabbed the bottle, slicking his fingers. He teased my ass while Damien fucked me steady. “Relax, Marilyn. We’ve got you.” One finger pressed in, then two, stretching me carefully. The fullness was overwhelming—in my pussy, in my ass, their hands and mouths everywhere. “It’s so much… feels good.”

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?