Lesbian Hotwife Novels & Stories

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

Another man stood between her legs, thrashing into her pussy ravenously. A bevy of lesbian whores fingered and sucked each other, while gay werewolves blew each other to a howling orgasm. A red head on her knee was smashed doggy style, while being deep-throated by a werewolf in front of her. A thin whimper pierced the noise from my left. One of the men buried his face between the thighs of a whore, fingering her slick pussy, and sucking her clit. It's a fucking orgy in here!

"Don't let it go to your head!" "Too late," Liam whispered teasingly, his warm fingers casually reaching down to slide into mine, locking our hands together in front of Anna. "It's already there." Anna smirked knowingly, raising her champagne glass toward us. And as I stood there in the backstage lounge, flustered, embarrassed, and completely flushed under my husband's intense, undivided gaze, I realized there was no escaping it anymore. He had me—completely, utterly, and undeniably. ***

On the day of the divorce, there was a strange smile playing on Dakota's lips. That smile sent a chill through me. Things were definitely not as simple as they seemed. The day I returned home to pack my belongings, Yvette was in my house. She held a confirmation slip for an abortion in her hand and said, "Dakota, I contributed the most to this whole thing. I should get this place." I felt intense repulsion upon seeing her smile. What did she mean by "this whole thing"?

She kept on insisting that he was a single man and he loved her. “Oh you idiot of a wife, can't you see she is just a random girl who has an issue with you? What makes you think that Silas will stand so low and date someone like her or even have something to do with her, a prostitute!!” Silas yelled at me one time when I asked him who the girl was and why she was rude to me.

He kissed her forehead. “Love you too.” She kissed his neck. “So stop being jealous now.” “Can’t promise that, wifey.” Atticus rolled her eyes and stepped away from him. “Entertain your friends. I’ll entertain their wives,” she suggested. “Okay.” She moved away from Phoenix and approached the wives of his friends, who were gathered around the coffee table. “Hey,” she greeted them. “Atticus!” Mhelanie was the first to approach, hugging her and giving her a kiss on the cheek. “How are you? It’s been two years since we last saw you. The Bachelor Wife’s Club missed your presence.”

The slick, hot slide of her cunt against mine was driving me crazy. Sally leaned down and sucked hard on my nipple, biting it while she ground faster. “You love this, don’t you? Being a filthy lesbian whore for the vicar’s wife. I bet you touch your pussy every night thinking about sinning, don’t you?” “Yes— fuck— I’m such a dirty wife—” I gasped. She sat up, grabbed my hips and started riding me harder. Our pussies slapped together wetly. Juice ran down my ass crack onto the lounger. I could feel another orgasm building fast.

, I said. "Trust me I will not fall in love with you ". "And why not? aren't I sexy enough?", I joked. "Of course you are, damn I'm going to flex you as my husband, but I won't because that's my pen secret that could probably jeopardize this whole marriage thing ". "And what's that?". "I'm a Lesbian ", she said. I looked at her shocked, "Wow I did not see that coming ", I said and started laughing. "I know right? my parents are strict catholics, they'll bury me Alive if they ever find out. That's one of the reasons I'm fucking with this whole marriage shit idea, so I can finally flirt around with women publicly and no one gets the idea cuz I'm married".

she whispered back. "This slave has been well trained in how to please both men and women. This slave has what is known as 'slave heat'. Despite having had little sex over the past several hours, or perhaps because she hasn't, you'll find this slave is wet and eager to fuck." I pushed two fingers into her cunt and she climaxed immediately, gasping and thrashing on my hand. "As you can see," pulling out my fingers and showing them to the other bidders. "Her winning bid goes to the American Red Cross.

she whispered. I added a second finger and began to move them in a slow, steady rhythm, curling slightly to find the spot that made her hips jerk. My thumb stayed on her clit, rubbing in small circles. Elena’s hands braced on my shoulders. She rode my fingers with increasing urgency, her breasts moving with each shallow thrust of her hips. Soft wet sounds filled the quiet room. I leaned forward and took one nipple back into my mouth, sucking harder now, matching the pace of my hand.