Sexy Lesbian Love Novels & Stories

The room filled with wet, filthy sounds; skin slapping, loud moans, and the obscene squelching of Damien’s cock destroying Rebecca’s pussy. “Unnhh… unnhh… harder, Damien!” Rebecca cried between licks. “Fuck me like you fuck your wife’s sister!” Damien spanked her ass red and reached around to rub her clit. “You’re such a nasty neighbor. Taking your friend’s husband’s cock while his wife is coming home tomorrow.” Selene ground her pussy against Rebecca’s face, moaning loudly. “Make me cum, Rebecca. Lick my clit like a good little slut.” Rebecca came first, her pussy clamping down on Damien’s cock as she screamed into Selene’s pussy. Selene followed right after, flooding Rebecca’s mouth with h

“You are so sexy. No man has a right to be as sexy as you. I love you so very much, Jamel.” Slowly, our bodies continued to move in concert with each other. Then, I couldn’t take much more, so I pushed deeply inside of her. Lindsey closed her eyes and cried out as her hot fiery candied liquid cascaded out of her and over my throbbing cock, as I exploded with her. Xavier

The beast suddenly jumped, biting the black-robed man's arm and throwing it away with his strength, then he knocked the other man down with his big hind legs, he let out a fierce roar, and repeatedly licked his sharp teeth. I was sitting in the doorway, and suddenly behind me, I was sitting at the door, and all of a sudden, behind me, a voice rang out. "Dare you, boring with living?" "Hmm… Clinton again, come on." The men dressed in black descended from the terrace and disappeared. I turned to horror, a beautiful girl, short blond lemon hair and bright orange amber eyes, her bodice floating. The moonlight behind the girl made her look even better. "Thank you." Without her, I might have been

I slipped into my room, locked the door, and yanked the curtains shut until the room was dim and secret. My hands shook as I pulled my favorite dildo from the nightstand—the thick, veiny eight-inch one I’d only ever used thinking about girls like her. I shoved my shorts and panties down in one motion, kicked them away, and fell back onto the bed, legs spread wide. I opened my laptop, clicked straight to my favorite lesbian video—the one with the girl getting a massage and a proper fucking after. The moans filled the room. I didn’t even bother with foreplay. I rubbed my swollen clit in fast, desperate circles, then slid two fingers deep into my dripping hole, pumping them while I watched the

I love her touch, and the way her fingers felt running through my hair. I pushed against her harder, I love the sound of her moaning. I love the feeling of her body against mine. The way her body reacted to my touch. I just, love HER period. She lifted her leg up my side and I caressed her thigh. She pushed her cunt onto my already hard cock, grinding against me. I wanted her and I moved my hand up closer and closer to her cunt. But then my phone rang, the theme song from Halloween echoed through the elevator.

She should forget about her embarrassment. She lifted one leg and slung it over his shoulder as she clung even harder to his neck so that she would not fall. She saw the sudden change in his expression. His eyes seemed to be on fire as he stared at her. Does the man still feel lust even if he is no longer erected? She inadvertently moaned when his hand caressed her raised thigh. The warmth of his palms on her skin was making her feel hot. She didn't expect him to kiss her thigh.

She was there, with her face facing the other side. Ryan stared at her smooth white skin he so want to run his hands around and kiss. Her hair so wet he could run his fingers through them. She is devilishly beautiful and trying him so much with this seduction. He can't doubt her not being a seductress. She so had worked being a seductress before. But the thought of another man seeing her body before, made his head fume. No one dare to see her body except him. She is her property. No one can love her. No one. He still haven't realized his love for her, he still thinks he is obsessed with her and possessive of her.

I giggled. "You know I can still hear you, right?" Dixon stated. I sniffled my laughter before meeting his eyes. He looked at me for sometime before looking away. I feel so bad for making him feel bad, and I feel even worse that I'm thinking of going to see Trevor. "Uhmm... not that I don't like it, but the sexual tension here is getting too much," Adam said, making Dixon glare at him. He shrugged and went back to reading the files in his hands.

Lucas was still buried deep inside me, my skirt bunched around my waist, panties around my ankles. For a second, nobody moved. Then Selena smirked, slowly closing the door behind her. “Don’t stop on my account,” she said, leaning against the wall, watching us with hungry eyes. “I want to see how hard you can make her cum.” Lucas didn’t need to be told twice. He started fucking me again, even harder than before, clearly turned on by having an audience. I couldn’t hold back my moans anymore. Knowing Selena was watching me get railed made everything ten times more intense.

Burning sweet. Kane didn’t pause. Started fucking her hard—deep, punishing strokes that jolted her forward with every snap of his hips. Desk creaked. Wood groaned under them. One hand fisted her hair, pulled her head back so her spine arched. The other slid around, fingers finding her clit—rubbing fast, rough circles. “Come for me,” he growled against her ear. “Come on my cock like the needy little thing you are.” Lena shattered. Legs shaking. Hole clenching tight around him. Wet gush down her thighs. She moaned his name—loud, broken, echoing off the bookshelves.