Novel & Cerita Lez Sex Stories

Ch-1 --------------------- [Warning: this story is in the 'incest' category. As a result, the mother and son in this tale might have a relationship which you might find unsettling. At the end, when they kiss each other goodnight, neither of them has to go to another bedroom. The father already sleeps there.]

Arriving in Surabaya, we rested at a cafe. There the LGBT Gang asked me to tell another story. And coincidentally, they asked me to talk about sex. "Tell me everything you know about sex," Leah said. "Yes, Lang, we want to know," said Gary. “We want to hear it,” said Tiffany to which Brittany agreed. I just had a dream about a prostitute, and now I've been asked what I know about sex. "Okay," I agreed.

Petrov smiled as he replied, "That's good to hear, Tim. An erotic story can be much more descriptive than a p**n scene. Most young boys can't get enough p**n and it's nice when a young man takes the time to read a good erotic story. Which websites do you prefer for your stories?" Tim gasped again as Petrov used two fingers to stimulate his asshole. Petrov wasn't aiming for penetration at the moment, he just wanted the boy aroused enough to keep talking. Finally, the boy admitted to preferring Nifty and Literotica as his go-to erotic stories websites. Petrov knew that Literotica catered to a variety of genres but smiled knowing that Nifty had no heterosexual stories at all, though Nifty did h

“Please. Don’t stop this time. I need it so bad. . ." He edged her, bringing her right to the peak bliss only to slow down or pull back. Tears of frustration stung her eyes. Her body was on fire. “Fuck me!” she cried out. "Please fuck your professor’s pussy!” Raymond chuckled. This was what he wanted. He pulled down his pants and freed his cock. Lara felt his massive cock press against her soaked entrance. Her back was turned so she couldn't see his cock, but it felt big against her ass.

Damon moved closer on the couch,his leg pressed against hers as the movie reached a steamy sex scene, the man pushing the woman down, kissing her body, sliding inside her with deep thrusts and the sounds of moaning filled the quiet room. Lily's breath came faster and she could feel herself getting wetter, her pussy starting to throb and leak a little,she tried to pretend nothing was happening, staring at the TV like it was no big deal but her nipples were hard, poking against her dress, and her thighs felt slippery. Damon noticed everything. He leaned in, his warm breath on her ear. "You like this, don't you, little cousin? Look how they're fucking,does it make your pussy wet?"

Lisa yelped in delight, arching her back as he started pounding her with long, powerful strokes. She dove forward immediately, burying her face between Sarah's spread thighs. Sarah lay back on the floor now, legs splayed wide, her pussy and ass still leaking fluids. Lisa's tongue flicked over Sarah's clit, sucking and nibbling while her fingers plunged into both holes, fucking her with a steady rhythm that matched Alex's thrusts.

We christened the bathroom again (shower sex with me riding him on the bench), the balcony overlooking the pack lands under moonlight (slow, grinding sex while he held me against the railing, one hand over my mouth to quiet me), and finally back to the bed for a long, lazy session where he had me on top, guiding my hips as I rode his knot. Between rounds, we talked more. He told me stories of past pack challenges, funny failures from when Kane was a reckless pup. I shared how my twin and I had always been close—until now. The laughter mixed with the lust made everything feel lighter, almost fun despite the circumstances. Lorenzo had a dry, wicked sense of humor that surprised me. At one poin

Leo felt like he was on fire, his body burning up, his mind spinning out of control. "I'm coming!" Leo screamed, his body arching, his back bowing, his toes curling. "I'm coming! Oh god! Julian! Julian! Julian!" Julian felt the tight clasp of Leo’s body around his cock as he finally cum, and he lost control. He roared, his cock spasming, releasing everything inside Leo. The hot, thick seed filled him up, stretching his insides, a sensation so intense that it made him cry out. Julian collapsed onto Leo, his chest heaving. They lay there for a long time, just breathing, their bodies still joined together.

The alcohol was still thick in her veins, Rissa felt herself unraveling in slow, syrupy waves, her legs falling wider and hips lifting toward his hand when his rough fingers finally slipped between her thighs and found how embarrassingly wet she already was. “Fuck,” Ronan breathed, the word almost reverent. “All this for a man who won’t even look at you?” He worked her open with slow, merciless strokes, curling two fingers deep inside, while his thumb circled her clit in tight, unrelenting loops. Larissa’s head thrashed against the pillow, a broken sob caught in her throat every time he dragged against that spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyelids. She was close, dangerously

“Good. Now turn around.” Shakily, Bryan did as ordered and tensed up when something hard began to poke him in his orifice. With a rough thrust into the boy, Leo broke his sphincter and began to fuck the weeping boy against the wall. “Please, sir,” begged Bryan, “I'm not gay. I'm not gay.” He would always regret this day. Why hadn't he just wait for the next day for his phone? Now he was in trouble because of it. Leo chuckled at those words from Bryan. “Not gay but I see you checking out Ronan all the time.”