Lesbian Sex Short Story Novels & Stories

Lexi They kept fucking me like that for what felt like forever—long, deep strokes that kept me teetering right on the edge without letting me fall. My whole body was shaking, sweat slicking my skin, my pussy making the wettest, most obscene sounds every time they bottomed out. I could feel their cocks throbbing inside me, both of them fighting their own orgasms, veins pulsing against my walls. “Please… please…” I was crying now, actual tears of overwhelming pleasure and frustration. “I can’t hold it… I’m gonna cum… I’m so close… Zach, Julian, please let me cum…”

Gemma said, glancing at you with a smile. "Oh, god no," Julie scoffed. "Honey, let me tell you - you ain't had a good pussy licking until you've been with a proper lesbian. Let me guess, he spends about five minutes down there, then pops and sticks it in?" Julie seemed to have the sense to try and at least pivot into whatever joke she wanted to get to, but Gemma wasn't letting her escape. "Actually," she said loudly. "It's more like twenty minutes of heaven."

I’ve lived a life of hardship, but it is my turn to let others pamper me. “The sex wasn’t a transaction,” First Guy whispers in my ear, his hand finding the curve of my breast. “That was us honoring your choice to stay.” His tongue grazes my sweet spot right below my ear, and I feel warmth flooding every cell in my body. “Now it is our turn to show you…” He trails off and takes my hand in his before pecking my lips ever so lightly, “…that you made the right decision to stay with us.”

The way his cum started to leak out—slow, warm—dripping down her ass and onto the stone floor beneath her. Eventually he eased out—slow, careful—both wincing at the loss. He lowered her gently until her bare feet touched the cold floor. Habit fell back down—wrinkled, clinging to the sticky mess between her thighs. Cum glistened on her inner thigh in the moonlight, a slow trail running toward her knee. He kissed her once—soft, lingering. Lips brushing hers like a goodbye he wouldn’t voice. Lila straightened her veil—fingers trembling—then slipped away. Walked down the nave—habit whispering, his seed leaking out with every step, warm and obscene under the black wool. She disappeared through th

When the leather pants disappeared, however, Lance's eyes widened and almost fell out of their sockets when he saw a monster dick hanging between her legs. "Now you will experience what I did to your friends." "Fuck no! Get the hell away from me, you monster! I'm not gay!" He yelled and tried to escape but Gresha pulled him back to the bed and unlike before, she was now using her power and strength. "Demons don't have labels, human. We simply enjoy sex," she whispered in his ear as he struggled in her arms. "Don't worry, you will like it soon enough. Soon, you will feel what you did to all the female demons you fucked and played." She sneered and laid him on his back, tying his hands with ve

I scream, not minding if I would draw attention. “Ahhh,” he groans and rams into me. Deeper. Fucking hard! I feel my cunt swell with his seeds, ones I wish would germinate inside of me. Lust in love, I come. Hard. Squirting and moaning like a bitch. New story alert: You’re locked in a room with your father's best friend. A freak, perverted sadist. You crossed the line by inviting your boyfriend over. To punish you, he straps you in a collar and drags you to his dark, kinky room, and teaches you how bad girls are handled.

That day, I wasn’t sure what had gotten into me, but I’d searched lesbian sex, and one of the videos showed this exact position— Scissoring where two women rub their pussies together. And now… Clara was about to do the same. My eyes went wide as she spread my legs apart and positioned herself between them, our slick heat just barely brushing but not quite touching. As I stared at her pink, wet pussy so close to mine, my heart felt like it was about to explode. One overwhelming urge shot through me in that moment—to rub myself against her. To close the distance. To feel her against me. And as if she knew exactly what I was thinking, her smirk widened. She shifted closer, just enough that I co

She is a very sexy lady with an ebony skin, and her curves were very attractive. I stood up from my office chair immediately and followed her straight to the restroom. I opened the door and my eyes were greeted with the best sight ever. She was fully naked and had her pants on her finger. “Damn bitch. You've made me wet already” I said as I rushed towards her while pulling off my own dress. We started kissing passionately as we were both fingering each other. It was a really thrilling and fun moment. I am actually attracted to both sex but Anna claims to be a lesbian and she has been given one of the best lesbian sex for the past two weeks.

If anyone had told me I could find myself having some sort of a lesbian threesome, I wouldn't have believed, but look at me, having the best time of my life. Before long, Allison’s grip on my head tightened, and she began rubbing herself against my face. Her breath hitched, and then she let out a loud moan as she came, her body trembling. Sherry followed soon after, her legs clamping down around my fingers as she reached her peak, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room. When they both finally slumped down onto the bed, spent and satisfied, I couldn’t believe what I had just done. I had pleasured two women at once, something I never thought I was capable of.

“We want you to be a part of this world, Lily. We want to explore these desires with you.” Lily swallowed hard, her throat dry. “Do you want me to be your… sex slave?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Lucian shook his head, his expression serious. “No, not a slave. We want to worship you, to cherish every part of your body and soul. To share this experience with you.” Dominic nodded. “It’s about trust and connection, about giving and receiving pleasure. We want to share that with you.” Lily’s mind whirled with confusion and curiosity. She had never imagined anything like this, had never thought that she would find herself in such a situation. But a part of her, a small part burie