Women's Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Celestine told me. I laughed. “All I want is sex, nothing more.” I told Celestine who laughed at me so hard making me wonder whether I said something funny. “You know, you have never had an affair. I can really tell. Let me tell you, we women pretend like sex does not matter, but trust me, once you get fantastic sex from a man, you will go crazy for him. You will always think about him. You will begin to resent your husband and might end up falling in love with your other man. Unlike men whose affairs are always so physical, women end up being emotional and wrecks everything.” Celestine told me. She made me think of the possibilities of me falling in love with Ken.

Kendra asked with surprise. The A****n woman nodded. “We have some as house helpers, some to do labor that we’d rather not have to bother with, and some for sex. Not all of the women in our community enjoy sex with other women like Minerva does.” Kendra couldn’t stop the question from flying from her mouth. “What about you? Do you enjoy sex with women?” Marta stopped in her tracks. “Are you asking me to have sex with you?” Realizing how she must have sounded, Kendra blushed. “I was just asking. It was stupid. Sorry.”

Her soft and supple curls were pinned back by little silver bows on each side, and as she spoke, she toyed with the ringlets. “Wait, you can read about sex? Phew, give me some recommendations, I’m more than interested.” She whispered, making a show of leaning in and cupping a hand around her mouth. “I’m very sex positive, as you know by now. She-wolves and human women are scorned for doing the same thing as men, which is absolute bullshit, if you ask me. We’re all allowed to enjoy sex, and that’s pure fact.” I didn’t dare mention I had no actual experience on the topic, mainly because I didn’t need a classroom full of people knowing what a timid little virgin I was. Instead, I nodded along w

that felt like the most powerful ending for this couple. Okay, that was the heartfelt, literary reason. Now for the completely, utterly ridiculous and honest reason: I literally could not write another sex scene. I am not joking. We were closing in on 80,000 words on this thing! A hundred thousand words! Do you have any idea how many different ways there are to describe a hand running through hair? Or a deep gaze across a room? I was starting to lose my mind trying to come up with fresh, non-repetitive action. I truly don't think I would have survived trying to write a fresh, unique, meaningful, and non-absurdly-long sex scene at this point in the narrative. My fingers were cramping, my thes

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

For years, I'd heard whispers about The Velvet Vault, an exclusive private club tucked away in the city's underbelly, accessible only to the elite and wealthy men who craved total dominance. It wasn't just a nightclub, it was a realm where women like me surrendered their bodies to be used, commanded, and reshaped by those who could afford the price. The thought of it consumed me. Nights alone in my cramped apartment, I'd touch myself imagining the leather-bound rooms, the heavy scent of musk and submission, the way a man's grip could turn pain into ecstasy. I needed to be part of it, not as a guest but as one of the girls who served, who endured, who begged for more. I'd do anything…absolute

The combination of having incestuous sex in front of strangers while enduring sexual insults combined with the friction in her pussy was too much for her to take and her body and soul exploded. The wails from her mouth were so loud it brought others into the room to see. And for the first time she squirted all over. I kept ramming my meat into her intensely spasming vagina to prolong her orgasm. Then I gave in and shot my hot cream up into her womb. My hips bucked up against hers and we grinded them roughly together. We kept grinding and grinding in an effort to extract every drop of cum we had in our bodies. Then we collapsed in a heap with Grandma's sweaty body on top of mine. We are now i

THAT excited me tremendously, as well as our conversation, because it was a huge new 'beginning' of sorts in our sex life. That evening I went through my collection and picked out 'Behind the Green Door', the Marilyn Chambers flick where she is kidnapped by devotees of a sex club and forced into a group sexual encounter after being ravished by a black man. I was very pleased and also more than a bit surprised when Alexis agreed to view the film with me. I got everything ready in our bedroom upstairs - towels, pillows, vaseline, and got the film ready in the VCR. I was almost

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.