Sapphic Erotica Novels & Stories

Sean took my right hand and planted kisses all over it , then he looked at me and said; "Hold it and feel it ,can you do that ? " . I was hesitant and he sensed it ,he slowly guided my hand down to his bulge and I gasped when I felt it . Sean's peni* was big ,erect and hard, really hard . "Now feel it " he told me. I felt it but stopped,too scared to continue. "Larissa,hold it and feel it like it's yours " Sean commanded. I did as he said and heard a moan escape his lips. Sean shifted my hand to the bed and gently inserted his tip into me,I felt a sharp pain and screamed.

The wet, obscene sounds filled the room, slick and rhythmic, punctuated by Nova’s unrestrained noises. Sage and I moved together in contrast, slower, more exploratory. I slid two fingers inside her, pumping gently while my thumb circled her clit. She mirrored me, her slimmer fingers pushing into my pussy, curling in that thoughtful way that always seemed to find the perfect angle. We kissed through it all, messy, open-mouthed kisses interrupted by gasps and whimpers. “You feel so good,” Sage breathed against my lips, voice dreamy and fragmented. “So warm inside… like velvet. I could do this for hours, just feeling how you respond.”

Sasha reached up and played with my nipples, pulling and slapping them lightly while Dominic spanked my ass and pulled my hair. “Take it, you dirty little planner,” Dominic growled. “This is what you wanted. Two cocks wrecking your holes while we call you our cumslut.” “Yes! Harder!” I begged. “Use me. Breed me. Fill me up.” The dirty words kept coming. They called me every filthy name and I loved every second. Sasha sucked hard on my nipples while Dominic fucked my ass deep. The pressure built again until I exploded in the strongest orgasm yet. My whole body shook violently between them as I squirted all over Sasha’s strap-on.

“Hard and rough, Master, I want to be taken.” At her words, I slapped her hard on the ass. Then I reached up and grabbed her neck. I pushed her face towards my crotch as she spread my robe out. My cock stood tall, as she brought her mouth down to engulf it. I let her get me good and wet before I began to pump her onto me. I began to throat fuck her in earnest, as she moaned and whimpered around my titanium hard shaft. I guided my free hand around and began to play with the gem sticking out of her perfect ass. Her moans doubled in intensity as she felt the stimulation caused by my play. I then slipped my hand down and pushed three fingers into her. She was so wet that they slid in easily. I p

“No…” “This too is part of your sin,” he stated, his voice close. “You fantasized about being defiled. Every part.” He applied pressure. The small, vibrating tip pressed against my ass crack. The sensation was strange, intrusive. My body tensed, then a shocking jolt of unexpected pleasure shot through me. He circled the sensitive rim, the vibration teasing nerves I never knew existed. “You want this,” he said, watching my face contort with confused ecstasy. “You crave the corruption.”

They were enjoying our pummeling dicks, but they were also now in the mood for a sapphic interlude. So, Jack and I sat back. We watched the ladies tangle in a 69, giving one another’s clits and cunts a workout with their talented tongues. Jack massaged one of Layla’s feet. He briefly nibbled on her tiniest of toes. I scooted over toward Brittany and took in the sight of her plush tits mashed against my wife. God, I was so aroused. I felt a trickle of pre-come run down my rigid shaft.

Some tourists around them were in awe watching them. Aries rose to his feet, and he flashed a charming smile at her, and one of the photographers pictured them. Veronica’s heart thudded in her chest and a blush crept on her cheeks. “What kind of woman do you like?” She couldn’t help but ask and got all nervous when Aries looked up into her eyes. “Forget it! I’m sorry.” She glanced away. “I’m sapiosexual,” Aries answered, drawing her attention back to him. “Sapio…. What?” Veronica knitted her eyebrows.

“Although the erotic scenes are beautifully written, the plot is hella boring.” Theo let out a deep chuckle, leaning back on the couch. “Finally, someone that gets it. I mean, it has so much potential to be a blast, right?” “Exactly,” Nico continued to flip through the book. “Sex is cool and all but it’s boring when it happens without any plot. You know what I mean?” Theo scoffed. “You mean like these p**n videos that just get into the whole thing without any prior action.” Nico watched him quietly, the corners of his lips tilted up in a small smile. “You sound like you know your game.”

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. "Sassy's POV" I had always been the quiet one on the fourth floor. At twenty-seven, I worked remotely as a graphic designer. I kept my curtains tightly closed and preferred the glow of my monitor to actual human interaction.

‘Let’s go to bed. *** Clare had never seen another woman’s vagina. Francesca reclined on the bed nonchalantly, her legs slightly parted, waiting for Clare to come between them. Her pubic hair was slightly darker than the hair on her head — as if Clare hadn’t guessed that Francesca’s fluffy blonde locks were dyed! — and the darker hairs were already slightly damp. Clare found herself strangely pleased to see that she hadn't been the only one to enjoy her first Sapphic orgasm!