Sexy Lesbian Story Novels & Stories

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, group sex (MMF), and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for size difference, intense power play, and heat-induced frenzy. CHAPTER ONE "I fucking need it," Selene was begging as she flailed around on the floor, touching herself intimately. "I fucking need a cock now," she demanded. She looked crazed with lust as her eyes devoured the two wolves, licking her lips as she continued to paw roughly at her own flesh. In fact, just moments before, she had spread her thighs wide open to give them a show as she jammed several fingers up inside herself and mewled with

She grabbed my breasts and squeezed as she came and I loved the feeling of her hands on my tits even if she did squeeze harder than perhaps, I would have liked. The knickers finally gave in as their batteries finally ran out. The assistant wasted no time in removing them and discarding them. Her hands quickly made their way to my wet and waiting cunt. I moaned with pleasure as her long tender fingers quickly found my clitoris and twirled it and pressed it. I wriggled and writhed as she controlled my entire body from just one tiny button. Her neat pussy rubbing against my embarrassingly hairy unkempt pubic hair jungle. I gasped as she grinded into my pussy making my clitoris scream. I smirked

The smell of the crushed tomatoes and the sweet honey mixed with the smell of raw sex. Shifting the Womb in the Dirt "I want to feel the mountain!" Sarah cried out after pulling away from Leo’s cock. She wanted to be stretched even further. She turned over on the table, putting her chest down against the wood. Her bottom was high in the air, shining with honey and cream. Silas stayed behind her. He grabbed her waist with his dirty, strong hands. He began to slam into her pussy from behind. Every thrust was a heavy strike. He was reaching the very back of her.

to her and inserted two fingers inside mother nature’s pussy, she tried to moan out as I kissed her, her strokes on my dick getting faster as Selena’s fingers filled up her pussy, she pushed me against a tree and forced my dick inside her pussy, as Selena kept sucking on her nipples, her moans grew louder and I kept on pounding her tight pussy, her ass hitting my thighs and the juice from her pussy splashing on my body, she grabbed Selena’s hair and forced her tongue inside Selena’s mouth, they both began tongue playing as they sucked on each other’s tongues, my dick going deeper and deeper inside her and soon after i nutted inside her, she pulled herself out and pushed Selena’s ass towards

They thrust alternately—one in as the other withdrew—filling me completely, cocks separated by only a thin wall. 'Our perfect little fucktoy,' Richard grunted, hands bruising my hips. Jake's fingers found my clit, rubbing furiously. The pressure exploded; I screamed, orgasming again, walls milking them both. Richard came next, flooding my pussy with hot spurts, while Jake held out, pulling free to paint my back with his load. We slumped together, their bodies sandwiching mine, breaths ragged. 'You're ours, Delilah,' Jake whispered, kissing my shoulder. 'No one else's.'

Girls that had sexual sex, much more enjoyable than my awkward and unsatisfying sex life at the moment. The story that stood out for me was based around a girl who went camping with her husband. They bunch made a couple of friends and one thing led to another with five guys fucking her, filling her with cum. The following experience came in the shape of a p**n movie among my immature man friends who’d put on during a party. In the lady's bleached blonde hair to her giant fake tits, everything about it dropped into the class of fake. Certainly not a turn on like the aforementioned narrative, but seeing her take on four giant cocks somehow made the dream a little more genuine.

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

Shamefully, embarrassingly soaked. This is so fucking wrong. My husband sent this dangerous man here to punish me, and instead of running, my traitorous pussy is dripping down my thighs like a desperate whore. Lucian is everything Derek warned me about — cold, powerful, and terrifyingly magnetic. The kind of man who could ruin my life with one phone call. Yet here I am, trembling with fear and the dirtiest kind of lust I’ve ever felt. “Keep talking,” Lucian commands, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. One of his big hands slides up my back and fists my hair, yanking my head back. “Tell me the next part of your filthy little scene, writer.”

His cock was hard. He climbed on the bed and moved over me. “Open your legs, Lila.” I spread my legs wide. He kissed me hard. His tongue pushed into my mouth. His hand went between my legs and rubbed my pussy. “You are so wet for me,” he said. “You want your sister’s fiancé to fuck you, don’t you?” “Yes,” I gasped. I reached down and grabbed his cock. I guided the head to my entrance. He pushed in hard. I cried out.

“But I think we need to slow down a little and try something new together. Something I’ve been wanting to do with you.” She reached for the remote and turned on the large TV in their bedroom. She opened a hidden folder and selected a video. The screen lit up with two gorgeous women locked in an intense scissoring position — their pussies pressed tightly together, sliding and grinding in slow, wet circles. Their moans were loud, breathy, and real. One woman was on top, rolling her hips in perfect figure-eights while the other arched her back and gripped her thighs, their swollen clits rubbing visibly with every slippery movement.