Novel & Cerita Lesbian Story Sex

"This is it. This is the truth." I freed myself, my cock springing out, heavy and aching. Her eyes dropped, her pupils blowing wide until they were almost entirely black as she lustfully stared at me. She looked mesmerized, her tongue darting out to lick her lower lip. Without a word, she slid off the desk and sank to her knees on the floor.

Just as I felt the edge approaching, Tasha pulled her fingers out completely. She spanked me hard—five sharp blows across both cheeks that left me gasping. Then she reached for something on the nightstand. I heard the soft click of a bottle opening. Cool liquid dripped between my cheeks, sliding down over my pussy. Tasha's fingers returned, spreading the lube, pressing one slick finger against my ass. She pushed slowly, working the tip inside, stretching me open while her other hand returned to my clit. Monica shifted, lying back and pulling my upper body forward until I was half on top of her. My bound wrists rested against her stomach. She guided my face back between her legs, this time pr

The dimly lit loft pulsed with a low, sensual hum, velvet curtains drawn to shield the night outside, the air thick with perfume and anticipation. I stood near the bar, my silk dress clinging to my skin, the fabric teasing my curves as I surveyed the room, my adventurous spirit drawn to the whispered rumors of this exclusive gathering. I’d explored my desires before, but the promise of a lesbian orgy—a tangle of women lost in pleasure—ignited a wildfire in my core, my pussy tingling with eager curiosity as the first guests arrived.

I started instantly, ashamed of how easily I had fallen into her arms, how quickly my body had responded. “Shh.” Mackline kissed my temple, then my damp cheek, then the corner of my mouth again softly. “You’re allowed to be weak tonight, dear. You’re allowed to need.” Her voice was so gentle it hurt. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to swallow the lump in my throat, but fresh tears slipped free anyway. Lesbian sex was forbidden but now I wanted to try it out. And I didn't even know how to say it.

Up to that instant, Claire could justifiably say that she'd only been helping out Bianca with a tricky However after that point, she couldn't really pretend any more. When she licked her friend's pussy, she wanted to make her come because she was really turned on by her first lesbian experience. And when, after Ali had eventually pulled out of Bianca and Claire had achieved another few lingually stimulated orgasms, she hadn't hesitated to push him back, rip off the condom and climb onto him, impaling her soaking twat onto his lengthy thick cock, offering him her tits to maul and tweak.

"Had you ever had sex with women before you became slaves?" "Julia and I never had sex with other women before our slavery. Rhonda is a lesbian who never had sex with a man before hers," Lisa responded. "Now we have sex with whoever our Dominant allows. As sex slaves, we are highly sexed creatures who crave sexual gratification. We're happy to receive it from whatever source we may. In Julia's case, it's not just sex. We're married in all but name. It's also an emotional connection, which we're beginning to share with Rhonda as well, since she's chosen to join our group."

Theme: Fucking the husband and his best friend Cool air from the air conditioner whipped against Leah's exposed pussy, making her shudder. She was currently on her back with her legs drawn back over her chest. Her hands gripped her legs to keep her pussy exposed. Just being in that position, facing the door and knowing what was coming for her made her sopping wet.

When she climaxed as I knew she would, I asked, "It wasn't so bad, was it? Do you have a burning desire to lick her cunt in return?" "Not in the slightest," she panted, still coming down from the orgasmic high." "I guess you're not a lesbian then," Lisa said. Shasta laughed. "Guess not. I gotta say that felt damn good though." "For this slaves ass fucking, Sean needs to be hard or he'll never get it in her ass. You might want to remove his cock cage again before you tell him to get an erection." Shasta laughed again and removed the cage. "Get hard," she ordered, and we were soon staring at Sean's nice looking erection.

I shook my head and she kiss me passionately. "You need to be punished, my love." She whispered again licking my neck. "For what?" I asked her. "For the lies," she smirked I rolled my eyes, "Okay fine My King punished your slave," I sexily said which makes her lick her lips. "As you wish," She smirks jeez how can this Lesbian be so handsome at this point? "Ah!" I scream in pain when she slaps my left butt cheek she even grips it, making me open my mouth in pain She was looking at me with desire and lust.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit lesbian sexual content, detailed descriptions of arousal and manual stimulation, discussions of watersports/urophilia, BDSM themes (domination/submission), graphic language, and taboo sexual fantasies. CHAPTER ONE Isabella studied her reflection in the rearview mirror as she pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail. She frowned.