I grin wolfishly and my eyes rake your body, absorbing every delicious detail. I am thoroughly titillated by what I see: I back you up into the corner next to my front door, and against the rough brick wall, I pin both your wrists above your head with one hand. My denim-clad leg tucks between the ruffled garters on your fishnet-clad thighs and rubs your already wet pussy underneath your slutty little skirt.
My chest pressing against your huge tits, I take your jaw in my other hand, angle your face slightly, and shove my tongue in your mouth. I move my hot, wet mouth from yours to your earlobes, I bite and nibble your neck in the spots that are so easy for me to find.
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I grind my thigh deliberately against you, silently cursing the thin fabric between my flesh and your pulsing clit; the contact forces a brief, high-pitched squeal from your damp throat. I pull away and look you in the eyes, order you to take off your panties and hand them to me. You gasp and hesitate for just a second. I stand there, arms crossed, avidly watching your every movement. Finally, you shyly hand me your scanty, soaking panties. I hold them up for inspection, and glide my fingers against the soaked cotton crotch.
Staring into your eyes, I slowly apply the wetness to my lips like gloss. I lick my lips, testing, and make a noise of approval. Your eyes widen, feeling your freshly shaven pussy throb with need. I use your wet panties to tightly tie your hands behind your back. You feel me pressing behind you, your cheek forced against the chilly dividing wall. I grind my turgid cock against your bare bottom, moving slightly — just enough to tease, just enough to make you gasp, just enough to make you drip.
My arms snake around your waist, sliding into the bottom of your tight crop-top. My hands move up and grasp your luscious tits, their sweet pink nubs straining like diamonds against that lacy bra you know I like. I pinch your nipples suddenly and viciously. You jump and moan. I feel your juices start to soak through my jeans and it drives me wild. I keep working my dong slowly against the sweet curve of your ass, and you whimper. I lick my lips, tasting the lingering musky sweetness of your essence.
I feel an answering gush of my own wetness; it runs slowly down the silky lips of my just-shaven snatch. Almost involuntarily, my fuck-ready hips grind against your tight bum and I inhale your scent: Your fear only intensifies my excitement. I graze my lips tenderly against of back of your neck, silk against silk, tongue darting out to taste how your skin tingles from my touch.
I roll your nipples between my fingers, light then hard, hard then light, unpredictably, enjoying the trembling it conjures through your body. Your uncontrollable panting sets my cunt on fire with the need to fuck you senseless. Your body trembles like prey in a trap. My hands leave you, leaving your skin to cool, then return. You feel the icy touch of metal against your back, and for a split second you feel utter panic. Your tiny clothes fall away one by one like dead leaves, dropping limply aside onto the dirty, cracked concrete.
First your tight top comes away, and then your lacy bra is cut apart, and then your short skirt. I leave the garter belt and stockings; I want to fuck you just like that. You hear my breath come harder. Read more Back-Alley Slut! The two women use blackmail to dominate the unwilling guys into their first gay experiences with their own band mates! They soon learn how to rock out with their cocks out! This 5,word erotica story contains FFmmmm, forced gay sex, femdom, lesbianism, bisexual men, bisexual women, spanking, forced straight cunnilingus on a lesbian, menage, group sex, gay blow jobs, and more.
All characters are over Copyright Lula Lisbon. The band filtered in sheepishly, and it hit her. They looked the part, too, with their long manes, scruffy facial hair, slim-fitting clothes and lean, buff physiques — lugging heavy equipment around all the time surely helped with that. Angie had always had a huge weak spot for long-haired rockers, and in a flash, inspiration struck. She grinned evilly, and her pierced nipples instantly hardened, contained only by a tight black tank top with no bra. Angie, like any fangirl, really thought he was the hottest one with his waist-long, wavy light brown hair and lightly muscled arms.
From the looks of him, all that singing had bestowed him with a great set of washboard abs. It was even easy to see a fair resemblance to a young Robert Plant. Angie was really enjoying how uncomfortable and embarrassed they looked. Her pussy throbbed and she could feel her juices flowing. She always wanted to make guys like that into crying little bitches, and she found it especially exciting when they were taller and had longer hair than her. She noticed Rae hanging back, just outside of the office door. Angie had a feeling that the lesbian would be more than happy to take advantage of the delicious situation that had dropped itself so nicely into their laps.
Rae closed the door and, using her key since there was no latch, quietly locked it behind her. Drummer boy turned angrily on his heel and tried to open the door. Finding it locked, he fumbled for a second before discovering there was no lock button or latch, just a keyhole. This revelation was met with even louder protests and curses. A sadist at heart, this turned Angie on even more. It made what she had in mind all the sweeter. Rae, a natural exhibitionist, took her cue.
They kissed softly, delicately, with just the slightest hint of tongue. Rae gasped with pleasure and rode her with gusto, and from the way her body twitched, Ang could tell that it was hitting just the right spot. Read more Groupie Sex! Can Beth complete her steamy assignment before her spank-happy Mistress gets too impatient?
Contains BDSM, lesbian dominatrixes, humiliation, spanking, and strap-ons. At 6, words, this ubersexy story will leave you steamy and moaning for more. Not for the faint of heart! My whole world was you as you grabbed me roughly by my hair and hotly kissed me with brazen passion, your tongue stabbing my mouth, your hands skimming greedily down my silk-clad curves.
She stood there in the hall, a smug, knowing smirk on her beautiful face. Her chestnut curls cascaded down her body, brushing the sides of her breasts, encased in a tightly laced corset. Her legs and hips looked absolutely poured into shiny latex leggings. She kept her eyes on me as she strode past me into my apartment, grabbing me by my wrist as she went, dragging me in and slamming the door. I felt my cheeks grow hot again as she boldly groped me, right there in front of you! I was quivering with desire, humiliation, and shock.
The night could have ended like that and I could die happy, but you, you had so much more in store for me.
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My God, you take my breath away, Mistress. You ordered me to sit on the couch, and you poured wine into the three glasses I just noticed were already placed there.
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I realized with a start that you must have snuck in when I was in the shower and set all this up without me hearing! My panties were sopping, and as I sat upright with perfect posture, I squeezed my thighs together tightly. You pushed a wine glass into my hand and ordered me to drink.
Standing over me like that, both of you dressed to kill, I felt like I was being judged by two sky-high goddesses, and I quivered with a mixture of fear and desire. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I finished my wine. You both sat down next to me, and my nipples hardened instantly as the two of you inched closer towards me on the couch. You grabbed my hands tightly behind my back while her hands deftly unbuttoned my tight silk blouse. My pulse was racing and I let out a half-moan, half-whimper. It made the two of you stare at me with devious smiles, a pair of cats about to devour spilled cream.
I shuddered with excitement, my pierced nipples like granite pebbles rubbing against the silk lining of my pretty bra. I felt helpless, small, and utterly aroused with you behind me, biting and licking my neck, and her in front of me, roughly pinching my nipples through my bra. Your hands skated down my curves, enjoying my softness, pulling me against you between your long, smooth legs. She turned my face to the side with one hand, pulled your head in close with the other, and the three of us shared a long, luscious three-way kiss.
My first, and I knew instantly I wanted many more! Tongues intertwining, breaths mingling; I love being caught in between two amazingly sexy women taking what they want from me, compelling my obeisance, giving me pain or pleasure at a whim. I had already long since soaked my panties through, and I knew you knew it. As the kiss continued, I felt your hands skimming lower over my tight miniskirt, teasing me, while she caressed and pinched my breasts. The two of you seemed to be on the same wavelength, in silent communication, a meeting of glances and of minds and of lusts, intent on my total seduction and subjugation.
I felt your hand slipping into the leg of my tiny lace panties, sampling my sweet moisture, and then you brought it up for the three of us to lap off your fingers like honey. She broke the kiss and stood up in front of the couch. You smiled, placed your hand on the back of my neck and pushed me to the floor on my knees, hands still bound behind my back, my hot cunt sopping wet, and panting for more. Your hand rested there, gentle yet iron-firm.
She slowly peeled off her leggings, posing seductively as she did so. Then she slipped off her silky soaked g-string, put one foot up on your thigh. Read more My Double-Dyke Domination! Rachelle is a beautiful ex-model now working on top-secret government technology. After observing cloned lab animals recognize each other, a crazy idea strikes her: What will happen when she first sees her clone and finds that she is far more dominant than the original? This 12,word erotic novelette is intended for adults only. It contains first-time lesbian sex, fisting, squirting, oral sex, anal, cock-sucking, bisexuality, BDSM, bondage, threesome sex, menage, and more!
Not for the closed-minded! Read a steamy excerpt here! I keep a running file of ideas which I add to as inspiration strikes, as it usually does at random moments such as in the shower, or half-asleep in bed. So we have beautiful Dr. Rachelle, a workaholic who barely has time for her boyfriend, let alone exploring her curiosity regarding her sexual feelings for women. But here comes this fantastic opportunity to take a plunge into the unknown, possibly paving the way to untold fame and riches due to her discovery.
I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it! Zara Black , a fellow erotica author and friend. After realizing her burning attraction for other women, beautiful young Jenna is searching for The One.
She loves being romanced, but she knows she needs much more from life: This 5, word erotica story contains romance, masturbation, spanking, BDSM, voyeurism, humiliation and strap-ons. Will leave you dripping and gasping for more punishment! Jenna felt her nipples crinkling tightly, her secret pearl instantly responding.
She felt dizzy as Ruby pulled away, that same knowing smile from earlier playing on her lips, intensity in her dark eyes. She ran her small hands slowly over her body, remembering the kiss, remembering the overtly sexual profile. She traced the hourglass curve of her waist and smooth round hips, running fingers over the hard point of her pelvis, down towards her soft mons venus. She gently caressed the top of her smoothly waxed bikini line, relishing the velvety-soft skin there, crowned with a small tuft of silky strawberry-colored hair.
Her left hand slid upwards again, cupping her breast, flicking its tight nub with one finger; her right delicately slid downwards, middle finger parting silken lips to slide through her generous moisture, which had been pooling there for hours. Jenna stroked the wetness over her erect clit, gasping with pleasure as her fingers circled it rhythmically. She pictured that tongue on her sensitive button, insistent, confident, relentless, and her breath came harder and faster as her body enthusiastically responded.
Jenna kneaded her breast, pinching the nipple hard as her other hand worked: She writhed in her bed, the fantasy crystal-clear in her mind, and with that, her orgasm exploded.
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Her body tightened, legs stiffening as hard waves of pure pleasure swept over her. Her cries of ecstasy rang loud in her ears, extending her passion, feeding into her passion. She could barely breathe, her hand working tirelessly, until finally the orgasm slowly receded, leaving her exhausted. As she drifted to sleep, she marveled at what Ruby had done to her with just a kiss… and what she could do, would do to her with much more.
Read more Begging for a Spanking! When an intimidating leather dyke catches her secretly masturbating while waiting for the subway, she runs away in embarrassment. All characters are at least Contains public sex, public masturbation, spanking, BDSM, oral, and humiliation.
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The following is an excerpt from Spanking on the Subway, by Lula Lisbon. She sat down on a neighboring bench, watching Jenna without a word. The woman had the lean, hard build of an athlete, maybe a tennis player, but with an unmistakable punk rock air. A black leather motorcycle jacket was slung casually over one taut shoulder, white tank top displaying colorful tattoo sleeves on both arms, and she propped one boot across a denim-covered knee in a figure-four. She exuded a naturally commanding air, and her platinum hair was shorn in a severe military cut. Like a hungry lion, licking her lips, the tough dyke eyed the deliciously oblivious femme: Jenna flipped through to the next picture and shivered with desire.
Jenna blushed, feeling her pussy juices soaking through her panties, and she squeezed her thighs tighter. The pressure felt exquisite on her clit, and, closing her eyes, she concentrated on the sensation, on rhythmically pulsing her legs together. Her need to come again was unbearable, and she knew that it would only take her a few minutes.
Contains pseudo-incest, spanking, BDSM, voyeurism, lesbian threesome, defloration, and more. Now, answer me truthfully: With other girls, though… that was another story. Have you ever been with a man? Judy made a noise of approval, a smile playing on her rose-painted lips. She felt a little strange, but tried to ignore the burgeoning little flutter inside her panties. Or maybe even women… a little older? Colette dropped her gaze to the floor. Answer Moira, my dear! I mean, what else were we supposed to do? I had a lot of fun this past year.
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Judy raised an eyebrow. Does your mother know about any of this? You know how she feels about that kind of stuff! That was going too far! In this erotic spoof of the classic horror tale, Dr. The Doctor insists he has inherited the gift, but only his sadistic scientific mind can unlock the secret to its proper use. Soon though, all goes terribly wrong…. In this, erotica author Lula Lisbon writes under the name D. This erotic spoof contains gay sex, oral sex, and terror. Of Herburt East, who was my lover in college and in after life, I can speak only with extreme arousal tinged with terror.
This fear-tainted arousal is not due altogether to the sinister manner of his recent disappearance, but was engendered by the whole nature of his life-work, and first gained its acute form more than seventeen years ago, when we were in the third year of our course at the Peniskatonic University Medical School in Jerkham.
While he was with me, the wonder and diabolism of his experiments fascinated me utterly; no less also did our two lean masculine bodies entwined in illicit passion, and I was his closest companion. Now that he is gone and the spell is broken, the lust is less blinding, and the actual fear is greater. Memories and possibilities are ever more hideous than realities. The first forbidden incident of our acquaintance was the greatest shock I ever experienced, and it is only with reluctance that I repeat it. As I have said, it happened when we were in the medical school where East had already made himself notorious through his wild theories on the nature of death and the possibility of overcoming it artificially.
He revealed to me one night that through his sizable member coursed a most rare and precious gift: He countered with the argument that although of divine providence, the proper scientific procedures had not been developed in order to make proper use of this alleged gift, as according to family lore the demi-goddess had been a clever trickster; and East believed himself the brilliant mind to unlock the secret at last and thusly gain access to his birthright. His views, which were widely ridiculed by the faculty and by his fellow-students, further hinged on the essentially mechanistic nature of life; and concerned means for operating the organic machinery of mankind by calculated chemical action after the failure of natural processes.
In his experiments with various animating solutions mixed with differing amounts of his seed, he had killed and treated immense numbers of rabbits, guinea-pigs, cats, dogs, and monkeys, till he had become the prime nuisance of the college. Six Spectrum and Lambda Literary Award finalists and winners are included in the group, and Riley Parra has been turned into a web series by Tello Films and will debut in August, soon after our bundle ends!
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