Medieval Lesbian Porn Novels & Stories

With a choked squeal she impaled her asshole one last time on my ejaculating shaft, shivering all over, gasping and crying out in orgasm while her rectum pulsated and contracted around me, milking me until I was drained of every last dribble of seed. In the following days, Deb never lost a chance to conjure up naughty lesbian scenarios for me. She was obviously getting a kick out of the idea of us having a threesome with her sister. And now she knew that, despite not being interested in Dana herself, I had a weakness for the idea of the two of them dyking out.

"A cock for two women who want to fuck each other. It's made out of vinyl with a head-on on both ends so it can fit into a pair of cunts at the same time. They call it a dual dildo." "Jesus! And I thought I'd been around," Manuela bubbled in wonder. "Who told you about this? Some lesbian you've been making it with? Whew, I'd like to meet her." "So you think I'm a lesbian?" Marika cut her cousin off. "Aren't you?" Manuela gulped. Then nervously added, "I mean, listen... don't get me wrong... after today I can dig it. I mean, you know..." "There is no other woman," Marika interrupted her cousin again. "I'm just like you. This is my first time in this way."

I licked her through it, slower now, until she tugged me up by the hair for a messy kiss. We made it to the couch eventually. Clara retrieved the glass toy from the bedroom and a small bottle of lube. She coated it while I watched, then guided me onto my back. She pushed the toy inside me slowly, watching my face the entire time. Once it was seated deep she climbed over me in reverse, lowering her wet center to my mouth while she took the toy in hand and began to fuck me with it.

She's got moonglow tits that bob in night waters, perfect round globes like curled-up white rabbits with black peaks of areola and gray nipples because she's all poison and ebony eyes and milky skin. She's curled up in my closet in a nest fit for the Zu bird and sweet seraph curses and she crows and speaks the language of birds that are girls, or girls that are monsters, with scaled legs and owl wings from ancient Sumerian carvings, but she's not perched on two lions, her thin wan legs are jumping on your bed and you're throwing pillows at each other and painting her lips and talons with a pop of cherry poison. It's all fun and games until arsenic kisses and slashed throats of words fly, it'

Lena and I have been seeing each other ever since… and sometimes our husbands get to watch the filthy things we do together. I went from a straight married woman to a complete bisexual slut who craves her pussy almost as much as my husband’s cock. And I’ve never been more satisfied.

The slick, hot slide of her cunt against mine was driving me crazy. Sally leaned down and sucked hard on my nipple, biting it while she ground faster. “You love this, don’t you? Being a filthy lesbian whore for the vicar’s wife. I bet you touch your pussy every night thinking about sinning, don’t you?” “Yes— fuck— I’m such a dirty wife—” I gasped. She sat up, grabbed my hips and started riding me harder. Our pussies slapped together wetly. Juice ran down my ass crack onto the lounger. I could feel another orgasm building fast.

Some of it was just nasty and degraded all involved, others had looked exciting, sensual, and some of it had seemed hedonistic. Some of it, well some of it was obviously the result of people losing all control and had seemed wildly erotic. Id gone through lists: lesbian sex, straight sex, orgies, doms and subs; classic porn and new porn, some even labeled ladies porn, meant for the discerning woman. Id watched it all, and Id found a lot of it intriguing, but maybe not for me. I always went back to one category, no matter what, though.

So perfect, it had pre-cum leaking from my tip. An animalistic sound tore from my chest and I switched our position. Now she was the one lying on her back and I’m above her, I hold my height on my forearms which are on both sides of her head. She looks up at me, her bright eyes dark and daring. And she slowly licks her lips. Fuck me. The devil, I tell you. “Are you ready to finish what you started,” I lean down, very close to pressing my lips against hers.

Teddy, though he had seen it before, was still impressed that such a thing could exist. Lala opened her legs and Quentin drove his penis into her. There was no tender caress. This was, as Teddy had noted, pornography. Hardcore. Jeremy, though admiring the physical spectacle, was not into the coarse and brute manhood of a man like Quentin, he preferred the feminine look of young men. The kind who reminded him of his public-school dormitory. The ones who professed undying love while fiddling with each other in the dark. He looked at Sèdonoudè's body as Linda wrapped her arms around him, the milk white of her skin glowing against the black of his. Billy, who was new to this kind of thing, watch

she asked, scanning the space for any sign of her brother. “With his concubine,” Lisa replied matter-of-factly, her tone tinged with annoyance as she rolled her eyes. Arina's eyes widened in surprise at Lisa's casual remark. “What?” she exclaimed, caught off guard by the unexpected revelation. “Gym is his co-wife, Arina,” Lisa explained with a mischievous grin, a playful twinkle in her eyes. Arina couldn't help but giggle at the unexpected comparison. “Ohhh, I thought something else,” she chuckled, shaking her head in amusement.