Novel & Cerita Lesbian Short Stories To Read

It wasn't pain, but pleasure. And sex became a routine Vay enjoyed with Ben, not as a virgin anymore, but a perfect sex slave Ben didn't regret he had. 8B: HER LESBIAN FANTASY 1. Sheila walked through the hallway, piles of worked and unworked documents in her hand, heading for her boss’s office. As she got closer to the door and made use of her knuckle, but no response, muffled moaning sounds attracted her attention. She paused. Placing her ears on the door, it creaked open, causing her to lose her balance.

The thought made her pulse quicken, like she was holding a secret that wasn’t meant to be found. She hesitated only a moment before sitting cross-legged on the floor and flipping the cover open. Inside, in messy handwriting, was a title scrawled across the first page: “Collected Stories — From Women, For Women.” Chloe blinked. The handwriting was feminine, rushed, and almost secretive. She turned the page and read the introduction, scrawled in looping letters:

she murmurs, her hand resting lightly on my arm, fingers tracing a small circle that feels electric, her breath warm against my ear as she leans in. “Let’s make sure the girls get their turn too. I want dares that make the boys squirm, make them beg a little.” Her eyes sparkle with lust, pupils dilated, and she licks her lips again, slower this time, like she’s imagining tasting skin already. Thalia hesitates for a second, her face still flushed, but then she nods, scooting forward, her shorts riding up to show the curve of her ass cheeks, and she takes the notepad from Ronan when he passes it over.

Anya's P.O.V. "Are we ready to ride, ladies?" I ask the gang as we all start up our engines. We're an all-female biker gang of bunnies. Yes, I said bunnies, and I'm not talking about Playboy bunnies or Easter bunnies. We're bunny shifters, and we're all in our twenties. Our gang has dwindled in numbers because some of the women have found their mates, but there are still about twenty of us.

Sophie pov I took off my skirt and slowly traced lines on my panties, not taking my eyes off the magazine, slowly flipping it to the next page. My breathing grew faster. It was an up-close picture of the woman having her pussy licked by the man. Fuck, I couldn't tease myself any longer. I pulled my panties to one side and slipped a finger into my pussy.

THE END🥳❤️ THE END OF BURNING PASSION 🥳❤️ Thank you for reading and supporting this novel, if you enjoyed this erotic collection then it’s a must to read my second book “SINFUL DESIRES”, it can be found on any book platform and unlike this book, Sinful Desires are short short stories , so just sit back and enjoy a short blissful erotic stories THANK YOU AGAIN❤️!!

Short Story's Blurb: Gayle's world shatters when her mate, Alpha Miles, chooses his childhood friend, Nichole, to spend the night before their wedding. When Nichole boldly asks if Miles would make her his Luna instead of Gayle, his response cuts deep: "I would."

I'd never touched another girl's pussy before, she was hot and slippery and I felt her in fascination. She suddenly grabbed my wrist and made me push the fingers inside. "Deeper… fuck, yes." I pumped my fingers into her, the way I’d seen it on all that lesbo p**n I’d watched. Her moans encouraged me and I sped up and watched her in satisfaction as she writhed around. “Play with that pussy…oh harder…ahhh.” She sat up and yanked my top off making my boobs pop out then She leaned forward and sucked one nipple into her mouth, her tongue flicking fast. The action sent sparks straight to my pussy.

Layla let out a fresh moan, her voice raspy and tired but full of desire. They spent the next hour exploring every part of her, moving from the sofa to the soft rug on the floor. Her breasts were squeezed and kissed until they were flushed red, and her thighs were bruised from the grip of their hands. She felt like a queen in the middle of her own private storm. Every time one man finished, another was ready to take his place, keeping the fire burning bright. By the time the lights in the club started to dim and the morning was close, Layla was completely spent. She lay on the floor, her hair a mess and her body glowing with the remnants of their passion. The three men sat around her, lookin

“Clean it up slut.” Sophia opened her mouth next and he shoved inside her deep, fucking her throat until she gagged and drooled all over her tits. He spat in to "Making it earlier for you slut" Riley and Amara watched silently in total awe and disgusting. Heat building in between each of their legs. “Good. Now the others. Show them their place.” He made Sophia crawl over and kiss Riley’s pussy first, then Amara’s. Forced lesbian shit. The girls didn’t fight it anymore. They spread their legs and let Sophia lick while Daniel stroked himself.