13 Hot Lesbian Erotica Short Stories!

I have thirteen nsfw lesfic and wlw erotica stories available for free on my website! ;) They feature the Seven Deadly Sins as seven delightful Scottish women, and there’s a whole range of kink to suit everyone! Titles of the stories, which are based on my lesfic erotica trilogy (The Pride Trilogy), are called;

1. Wrath’s Fantasy (dirty talk, double-ended dildos, butch/soft butch)
2. The Identical and I (strap-on, boxing ring, soft butch/soft butch)
3. Gluttony’s Tiffin (pregnancy, oral in the kitchen, food play, soft butch/femme, plus-sized)
4. Pride’s Lap Dance (firefighter-themed lap dance with sambuca, flames, and sex against a door!)
5. Re-Active Wrath (strap-on, masturbation with a dildo, butch/femme, multiple orgasms)
6. A Soldier’s Greed (strap-on, foursome, spanking, voyeurism, soft butch/femme)
7. Imagine Me and You (2nd POV)
8. A Medical with Lust (medical exam fantasy, role play, anal, nurses, femme/femme)
9. Exhilarating Piezoelectricity (vanilla, femme/femme, loving couple)
10. A Gift From Wrath (dominant, butch/femme, leather belt, “Sir”, orders, voyeurism)
11. Worth the Whisk (plus-sized, porn, masturbation, sex toy, solo, food play, femme/femme)
12. As Requested (plus-sized, pregnancy, fucking machine, femme/femme, oral)

Find them all (and more info, including character illustrations!) here…

[https://tjdallas.home.blog/2020/02/29/bonus-scenes/](https://tjdallas.home.blog/2020/02/29/bonus-scenes/)

Cock teaser goes beyond Part 01

Roberta Hodson strolled through the doors of “Rocky’s Rocking Roadhouse” and surveyed the scene. It was a good crowd, and she started sizing up her potential targets. She saw a hot looking blonde guy over by the bar, umm, he looked like he’d be a lot of fun. She watched for a few minutes, just to make sure he didn’t have a date to mess up her plans.

Roberta was 40, and her husband Greg was the same age. Greg was a cardiothoracic surgeon, and Roberta was a real estate agent. They’d been married for 15 years, and they’d found a great way to spice up their marriage. Roberta loved to tease, and Greg found it to be a turn-on to watch her tease well built, hot young studs. They’d found Rocky’s to be a great place to find hot young studs, and they were in there 3 to 4 times a week. She loved to get close to them, watch the hard, horny bulges developing. She’d pull them onto the dance floor, and grind against them, feeling their cocks stiffen even more. When he suggested they leave, she’d excuse herself to go to the bathroom. Then, after ducking into the bathroom, she’d sneak out of the bathroom, and slip out the back exit that was just down the hall, and her husband would be waiting in the parking lot. On the drive home, all Roberta could think about was the young stud with the hard cock, how she’d teased him, and left him with a pair of aching balls. When they got home, she be like a wildcat, all she could think about were the hard cocks and the aching balls she’d left in her wake, they’d fuck and suck wildly, marathon sessions that lasted until they finally collapsed, sated for the time being.

Love trust and a head between her legs

It was date night for Jane, while moments like these in the past filled her with butterflies, this time things felt at least a little better then before. she was seeing someone she felt comfortable with, something that in resent times was something of a rarity. someone whom she had been able to confide in about her past relationships and anxieties. they had been dating for around 5 months so she shouldn’t be nervous right.

the date went great again as it always does with him. no amount of cold weather outside would stop the warmth she felt in her heart every time they met.

“so what are we gonna do about this rain” he said picking up his coat of the back of his chair.

“the what” she mumbled while lost in a day dream

“the rain, its a down pour, we didn’t drive here, you…you want me to call you an uber”

“no actually i…” a feeling came over her like her heart jumped into her throat. “I want…no, no uber i umm” she stumbled over her words, barely being able to make eye contact.

[MMF] Finding [M]yself Post Divorce

I married young and sexually inexperienced. I stayed married to a woman for 15 years who grew increasingly distant emotionally and sexually. The last several years were a dead bedroom, leaving me a lot of time to contemplate what I had missed out on experiencing in my late teens and 20s.

We eventually ended things. I was torn between feeling bad that I couldn’t make it work, and being exited to go out and have new experiences.

There were a few phases along this path where I was definitely feeling bicurious. In the past I knew a few people could sense it too. At one point, a couple – who were acquaintances – put feelers out while I was still married. I turned them down thinking things would change at home. By the time I was divorced, they had moved out of state.

So two years ago, I started posting in a few r4r’s here. I wanted to find a bi-couple who we’re really into each other but also loved to share each other.

My Sorority Girl

Hi everyone! I’m Jennifer Johnson, a dark erotica author. I wanted to share this story with you. I’m very proud of it and I hope you enjoy. It’s basically about a role-play that turns into a schoolgirl orgy!

**This story is a request that has been bumped to the front of the line in exchange for payment. Thank you so much for your support! I truly enjoyed writing this story for you.**

**Someone said: First, thank you so much for all the amazing stories ? I was wondering if you would write a story that’s been a huge fantasy for me. Currently I’m living my best slutty life with four partners who I love and who love each other. I’m in my late thirties and all of my partners, and their husbands or wives are all either my age or a decade or so younger. I live in a college town (ASU) and my neighborhood has a lot of students, in fact the house behind mine is a two story full of sorority women. Sometimes whenI fuck, I forget to close the blinds. My fantasy is imagining those young women watching; learning what good, real dominate, body positive, toy positive, fucking looks like. Naturally I’ve also masturbated imagining one of them getting up the courage to ask for a demonstration. Thought it would make a really hot story.**

Kitty, Part 3: The Real Thing At Last

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j1e7ft/kitty_part_1_the_perfect_wife_ageplay_roleplay/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j1i2c5/kitty_part_2_the_glory_hole/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

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I had a lot on my mind. My wife Regina had given me permission to fuck my daughter’s 18-year-old best friend Kitty. I had learned that Kitty was intending to go to a glory hole near school the next day. I had gone there and had a nice blowjob and great fuck through the wall with a girl I had assumed to be Kitty. Now Kitty was telling me it had been my 18-year-old daughter Amira.

“Okay tell me everything, Kitty.”

“Do you still want me to call you Daddy?”

“Let’s cool it on that for now.”

“Well I heard about this glory hole in Grace Park and I told Amira about it last night.”

“I heard that part.”

“Were you spying on us?”

“Maybe less judgment from the girl who spied on me fucking my wife?”

“Sorry.”

“I heard you say you were going today after school.”

“Well I guess the part you didn’t hear was she said she would go with me. Maybe join in some of the oral.”

“Oh God…”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 21: Tempest [Mf, inc, oral]

“Is that so?” Bills reached up to grope her perfect titties, pulling her nipples to his waiting mouth. As he suckled on one stiff morsel and then the other, Nicky lifted her skirt, and sat down on his lap, settling her soaked naked slit right on top of his rampant boner.

“Mm-hmmm,” she replied, hugging his head to her chest. “And that’s not all…” She began sliding her dripping-wet furrow back and forth on his mighty rod, rubbing herself to a frenzy as her date sucked on her tits.

“Really?” Bill said, his voice muffled around her nubile tit-flesh. “What else do they teach pretty cheerleaders to do to guys’ dicks?” He started humping back up at her as she slid up and back on his rampant prick.

“Everything…” She kissed the top of his head. “I know how to ride you… would you like me to? Hmmm? Wanna feel that tight cheerleader pussy fuck your big, stiff cock?”

Bill gave one last hard suck, chewing gently, then let her nipple go with a loud smack. “Show me, baby… show me how… how a slut cheerleader rides a hard dick.”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 20: Nicky [Mf, inc, oral]

It was raining hard that night when Bill drove up to the school gymnasium entrance. Becky and Stacey ran from the doorway to the car, as Bill expertly opened the passenger and back doors at the same time.

They tossed their gym bags in the front and slammed the door closed, then clambered into the back seat together, screaming laughter as they hurried to get out of the rain.

“Oh my God!” Stacey exclaimed. “I can’t believe how hard it’s raining!”

Becky tapped her dad’s shoulder as he put the car in gear. “Dad, can you reach into my bag up front and pull out my towel?”

“Sure thing, sweetheart.” Bill reached for the bag, and pulled the zipper down. Fortunately, the towel was right at the top, so he extracted it and handed it back to her, then pulled the car away from the curb. “How was the game, girls?”

“We won!” Stacey replied excitedly, as Becky dried herself off with the towel. “It was so cool! We were up by five with a minute to go, but then the other team took a 1-point lead on a couple 3-pointers…”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 19: Togetherness [Mf, inc, oral]

The shower was everything Becky expected it to be, and more. Every nerve was on sensory overload; the warm water beating on their bodies as they kissed under the spray, the wonderful feel of his hands all over her body as he soaped her up from head to toe.

Bill took his time with her body, seemingly memorizing every bit of her, making sure he touched every square millimeter of her skin, like he was a blind man, and her skin was written in Braille.

Then once he had rinsed her off, he knelt in the tub and sucked her tits while he rubbed and squeezed her back, ass, and legs, then lifted one of her legs over his head, and planted his mouth squarely on her pussy, slurping and licking to beat the band.

Becky held his head in place while she rode his face to a marvelous orgasm, then pulled him to his feet, and spent several minutes soaping up his body all over. Like he did with her, she made sure to wash him all over, familiarizing herself with his entire anatomy.

That Time Russell Crowe Was a Centaur [Humor] [MF] [Fantasy] [Oral]

I was in bed reading the news on my phone last January when suddenly I sat up, my heart pounding. Australia was on fire! That’s where Russell Crowe lives! With shaking hands, I examined maps of the wildfires. There was Adelaide, where I had distant cousins who owned an RV dealership. And, ten hours along the coast, was Copp’s Harbour. Russell’s home. Right in the path of the fires.

Russell had been my first and only love ever since I’d seen him pissing on a wall in an alley outside an illegal vegan restaurant in Chicago. He spoke just one word before he turned and ran into the night. “Oi!” he said, and to this day the echo of it makes me wet. I made a quick decision. I would go to Australia. I would save Russell Crowe.

There was so much to do. But first, I needed to come. Fast. Thinking about Russell Crowe made my clit throb like a 70s disco. I grabbed my Hitachi out of the mess of wires leading to my nightstand, put it on the bed, and mounted it like a horse. Its high pitched motor nearly drowned out my squeals as I rode the vibrator to five quick but satisfying orgasms.