Lezdom Erotica Novels & Stories

I let out a slight cough as I felt my very own self attacked by my heart beat, it had pumped more blood than it ought to in a second. I feel it thud hard at my chest, threatening to explode as I keep my gaze fixed to Lea. How come I'm already horny so soon even after we just had sex few minutes ago . "What type of fun darling? Let me give you a hint if there'll be fun, there would definitely be alcohol, a party and of course music but the most thrilling of it all girls …. It just spells four words BDSM"

His face was covered with an obscene amount of my arousal, and I wanted to lick it off his beard, lips, and chin. His hands were in his pants, stroking his dick. “You taste so fucking good, Rene. I can’t get enough of you.” With that, he dove back down to taste me some more. Remy had a playbook to my pussy. This was solidified when he added fingers to the pussy eating equation, pushing at my G-spot with a fury. He knew exactly how to get her off. He’d been learning my body well. I tried to focus but couldn’t “I...ohh, fuck... What...about... dinner?” I asked as I felt another orgasm coming on.

“Everyone watching while I devour this sweet cunt.” I moaned, rocking against his hand. The visual combined with his skilled fingers had me dripping. Through the glass, the woman came hard, shaking in her bonds. Her Dom stood, freed his cock, and thrust into her in one powerful stroke. The raw fucking that followed—her bound body jolting with each impact—made me clench around Damien’s fingers. He added a third finger, stretching me. “You’re soaked. Does watching turn you on, little submissive?” “Yes, Sir,” I gasped. My hips moved shamelessly, chasing the pleasure. He pinched my nipple through the lace, rolling it sharply. The mix of sensations—his fingers fucking me, the erotic display befor

he ordered. Pamela was unable to speak since her breath was really short. This was not what she planned for her and her father’s best friend but the experience was the most erotic she had ever been through. Pamela had pictured them tangled in a comfortable soft bed, making passionate love slowly rather than leaned over a piano. He easily thrusted two fingers into her dripping cunt and unzipped his pants. Then, he grabbed his dick and began massaging it between the cheeks of her ass up and down.

I took the toy into my mouth, turning it on low, humming it against my lips, and Celeste gasped, pressing herself against me, letting me taste her as she ground into me. “Fúck me, Elara, please,” she moaned, climbing on top of me, hips sliding against the vibrator. I held her close, tasting her again, feeling the vibrations against her body, hearing every moan, every gasp, and it drove me wild. I reached for one of the smaller díldos and slid it into her, starting to move in rhythm with her, tongues, hands, and bodies completely entwined.

She followed the sound to an open bedroom door and stopped dead in her tracks. Mr. Lorenzo was sitting on the edge of his bed, completely naked. His muscular body was tense with pleasure. One strong hand was wrapped around his thick, hard cock, stroking it slowly. His eyes were glued to his phone. On the screen, Elena recognized one of the videos she had posted on I*******m last month—her in a tight top, dancing playfully at a friend’s party, her breasts bouncing with every move. He was jerking off to her.

“I knew they published things like that. Did you want to borrow it to help you get comfortable with reading it? I know it’s not for everyone.” Zach looked at her in surprise. He hadn’t guessed she would be into reading things like that. He had assumed the main demographic was middle aged and older women. “I’m allowed to pass on the opportunity to edit BDSM erotica,” he explained. “That’s nice of your boss,” Emilia agreed. “Have you told your CEO best friend about your discovery?” It had been a few days since he had had any contact with Darien. His romantic feelings were almost gone, he could contact him now. He would be able to pretend everything was normal.

He winks and I roll my eyes. "Go have your bath.... and come have breakfast." "Don't you wanna shower with me...." he says coming over to where I was and nuzzling my neck. I breathe in and quickly move away from him. He's really a badass at flirting. "Stop flirting." I say as I poke his chest slightly He chuckles and walk out of the room to the ensuite bathroom. I sit on the couch as I picked my phone. There was a text from Stacy. *HEY LES, ARRIVED ALREADY HUH?. I HOPE YOU HAVEN'T DEVOURED HIM JUST YET. DON'T FORGET THERE'S C O N DOMS, MAKE SURE TO MAKE GOOD USE OF IT, NOT READY TO BE AN AUNT YET.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

Leo and Cole cleaned some of it with their fingers and fed it back to her, then took their own turns again while she was still open and wet from the others. The laundry room was last. The dryer was still warm from earlier. Selene bent over the machine. Cole entered her from behind while the others watched. The vibration of the machine ran through her hips with every cycle. Leo dropped to his knees and licked her clit while Cole fucked her, the dual sensation making her legs tremble. Jake and Marcus took her mouth and hands again, sliding between her lips and wrapping her fingers around them. The cycle lasted until Cole finished inside her and Leo stood up to take his place. By the time the f