Lesbian Smut One Shots Novels & Stories

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

' LeBron's hand snaked around, fingers rubbing her clit furiously, amplifying the burn. 'Ohhh god... ass full... clit... gonna cum again... nngh!' Amelia's knees buckled on the second wave, body convulsing, pussy squirting onto the tile despite the anal invasion—'Ahhhh! Cumming so hard... legs giving... mmm!' He held her up, arms like steel bands, thrusting through her spasms—'That's it... cum on my cock in your ass... love it.'

I can't help the devilish smirk that appears on my face imagining Lisa walking through the door only to have her beg me to coat her throat with my seed. I squeeze a decent amount of lube onto my hands and rub them together getting the lube all nice and warm. Then, I lean back in my chair and press play. “Papas coming….” I say out loud with excitement. My hand glides up and down my shaft, slowly lathering my dick with lube. I rub my thumb over the tip, infusing my pre-cum with the strawberry-scented lube. I close my eyes and let the soft moans that fill the room wash over me as I try to control my breathing. I look up at the screen with hooded eyes focusing on the blondie as she reminds me of

The sheet beneath her was already a lake. Liam pulled out until only the fat head stretched her entrance, then slammed back in so hard her tits bounced up and smacked her own chin. He did it again. Again. Again. Each thrust forced another gush of the last six loads to squirt out around his cock and splatter his balls. Rita zoomed the camera in on the mess. “Look how loose she is already,” she cooed. “Watch her cunt gape when he pulls out.” Liam did. He spread her lips with his thumbs and the hole stayed open, a dark pink tunnel drooling white.

She felt torn in three different directions. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. She reached over lazily and opened the message. **Unknown:** “Nice lesbian show. I have cameras in Lana’s studio too. You now have 24 hours to send the money… or I release the video of your stepbrother destroying you AND this little scene.” Attached was a 15-second clip — clear footage of Lana fisting her while she screamed in pleasure, her face contorted in ecstasy, tits bouncing as she squirted. Raven’s blood ran cold. She sat up abruptly, pushing Lana’s arm away.

Leo smacked my boobs. The sting made my eyes roll and my walls clench around Lander's cock. Leo must have sensed I savored the pain because he slapped my tits again. This time a sharp scream ripped from my throat. “Arghhhh fuvkkkk!” My body convulsed. Lander pinned me firm as he accelerated, pushing me to the brink. Just as I hovered on the edge, he shot his cum straight into my pussy. My pussy spasmed to the sensation, fuck me because that marked the seventh cum of the day.

Congratulations man, congratulations Lisa Grayson calmly told us pulling Dennisfor a hug He used the opportunity to cup my bu** just to get if I was bare underneath. h....mm I moaned when he tapped my ass together causing friction to occur between my legs. Gosh I'm wet underneath and I was bare, the devil gave me a smirk before we took pictures and prepared for the afterparty. but before then Dennis and I had to ride together to get to the venue. the vehicle had a cover👁️ which gives one privacy. third person pov ***********( smut incoming)👁️🫦 Dennis covered the space and crashed his lips on her violently, no mercy she gave a soft moan and followed his lead.

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

“You’ll want to see it. Trust me.” I flipped open the laptop, the glow from the screen spilling across both our faces. My fingers moved with deliberate slowness over the keys. She stood behind me, leaning just close enough for me to feel her breath on my neck. A few quick clicks, and the search bar blinked back at me. I typed in a phrase that made her brows lift ‘Lesbian step sisters making out’, the corner of her mouth twitching as if she wasn’t sure whether to be shocked or intrigued.

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