Lgbtq Fantasy Novels & Stories

Alex’s cum was still leaking slowly from Lila’s well-fucked pussy onto the soft cushion beneath them. The air was peaceful, the distant sound of waves mixing with their slowing breaths. Lila lifted her head, looking at her husband with shy but excited eyes. Her cheeks were still flushed from her last orgasm. “I can’t stop thinking about it,” she whispered, her voice husky. “The other fantasy I told you about… two guys. You and another man. Both of you inside me at the same time. I want to feel completely full. Stretched. Used. Owned.”

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“Because… ballet and hip-hop—we’re not supposed to mix. And I’ve always watched you. Fantasized you. Especially after practice, when you're dripping and half-naked—” His voice broke on a sob. “You’re so fucking hot. I’ve wanted you for so long.” Pete faltered for a second, something dark and possessive glinting in his eyes. “You were jerking off in here earlier. You knew I’d walk in, didn’t you?” William’s breath hitched. Pete grabbed his wrists and wrapped his arms around his neck, lifting him off the sink like he weighed nothing. William gasped at the sudden change, his legs instinctively locking around Pete’s waist, cock still buried inside him.

The friction made my nipples harder instantly. "Fucking sluts enjoying it." The Hispanic man whistled. His fingers probed my ass, cold and lubed up. He pushed in slowly, one at first. "Her ass really is tight." He made a show of stretching my ass properly in preparation for his cock. "Can't believe no one thought to fuck her mouth right now." A blonde guy with the tag Jack said. "Open wide, slut." His cock wasn't as long as the others, but it certainly had the width to make me fear.

I've had this fantasy since I was nineteen years old. Not the polished version – not the softcore "oh wouldn't it be naughty" version you admit to over cocktails when someone asks your wildest fantasy. The real one. The one I play on the backs of my eyelids when my vibrator is on the highest setting and I'm chasing the orgasm that only this image delivers: me, naked, surrounded by men. Hands everywhere. Cocks everywhere. Being passed between them like something precious and filthy, the singular focus of four, five, six men who want nothing except to use my body until I can't remember my own name.

Jake fucked her deep and steady, but tonight he was a little rougher than usual, gripping her hips tightly as he thrust. “Fuck, you’re so wet tonight,” he groaned. “What’s got you this horny?” Lily moaned louder, her nails digging into his back. “You… just you… I want you Jake.” she gasped. But that wasn’t entirely true. In her mind, she was imagining multiple hands on her body. Multiple cocks. Being used from every angle. The fantasy made her pussy clench around Jake’s cock. She had seen it in a p**n she watched recently when she felt their sex life was lacking something. She stumbled upon a gangbang video. Ever since then, she's been wanting it, even though she's been in denial for most ti

“Like… what kind? Praise or Fifty Shades?” He smiled. “Never read either of them. I want someone to please. With pain. With pleasure. Safely. Consensually. Not at your place. Not at mine. Neutral ground. A place called Fantasies.” I licked my lips. He made it sound tempting. I wasn’t that kind of woman. At least I didn't think I was. “That’s a very generous offer, but—”

We came almost together, gasping into each other's mouths, bodies pressed close, legs tangled. Later, after we had caught our breath a second time, Clara reached into the drawer of her nightstand and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a curved glass toy. She raised an eyebrow at me in silent question. I nodded. She coated the toy and settled between my legs again. The cool glass pressed against my entrance and then slid inside, filling me in a way her fingers hadn't. She worked it in and out slowly while her mouth returned to my clit. The dual sensation was almost too much. I clutched at the sheets, hips lifting to meet every thrust.

Jan’s still firm thirty-six C cup size with incredible big nipples on huge aureoles, they must be more than an inch in diameter, are magic for me. “Tell me what both of you want and like, Kate.” “Help us live our our fantasies. “I want my man to masturbate while he watches. Lesbian sex always has an extra dimension with my man watching, enjoying and masturbating,” I tell her as she rubs her cunt on mine as we tongue kiss with the tips of our wet tongues. "That is so good, so fucking good," I moan as she continues to grind her cunt into mine. “And I want you to make me squirt, really squirt,” I whisper as she lays me on my back on the bed, then puts a pillow under my ass.

HIM- "Okay, so you want to be with another woman? So, you're clearly attracted to women then, is there a man involved in your fantasy?" ME- "Sometimes, yes. But most of the time it's just me and another woman, I can tell it's different being with another woman just from the fantasy, I don't know how I just can" HIM- "If you ever want to use my business to act out your fantasies, you're free to do so, you know it's 100% safe, I'm happy for you to use my personal room there if you would prefer so no one can see"