Yuri 18+ Novels & Stories

The door is unlocked. A command, not a request. My pussy clenches hard around nothing, a fresh rush of juice coating the vibrator. I should be scared. I should ban him. Instead my nipples tighten to aching points under the lace. I bite my lip for the camera, playing coy. “Guys… my biggest fan wants me all to himself tonight. Should I give him what he wants?” The chat screams YES in all caps. More tips flood in, begging me to stay, but nothing touches five grand.

I stuffed the tape into the VCR, pushed play and sat down next to Jerry. The movie wasn't that good - I don't even remember the name - but it did live up to its R rating. This included a bedroom scene - a brief flash of her tits and the guy disappearing down down down under the covers. I have to admit I was embarrassed at first, but these scenes are designed to titillate and I could feel my nipples reacting. I looked down at Jerry's lap. Lo and behold there was a telltale bulge in his shorts.

It had been years since they dated, but that didn’t stop me from having a crush on him. His deep voice pulled me from my thoughts again when he said, “So, uh… this is awkward.” His hand went to rub at the back of his neck as he contemplated what to say next. “You’re eighteen now,” he stated simply after a moment, and I nodded slowly. “And if I’m not mistaken… you were also just about to make me cum.” My eyes widened at his words as a thrill shot through me. Was this really happening? “I could report you for sexual harassment,” he continued with a smirk. “Or I could punish you myself. Your choice.”