HP Erotic Sapphics

Lily has just got in a relationship, or wants to be in one and is very close to being in one, but she’s worried about sex, because she’s never had it, and she’s worried her future partner might not want a virgin, so who does she go to? Mary and Marlene of course.

“Mars, Marley, so Uhm… right, I-I’m a virgin, and I need help not… being one anymore,” Lily explained and in minutes she was undressed and pushed against the matress.

“There are many ways for lesbian sex, so, we’ll take you through them all,” Marlene explained as Mary began laying out a few things.

“We’ll explain what all of these toys do, and how to use them,” Mary referred to the toys on the bed, “but let’s just do some basics,”

Marlene and Mary began leaving kisses all over Lily’s body, not leaving marks incase she wasn’t comfortable with it.

“Hey lils, are you a bottom or À top? Just imagine yourself having sex, are you the top or bottom?” Marlene asked, resting her chin on the crook of Lily’s neck.

“Whatever the other person isn’t I guess,” Lily answered.

“A switch, perfect,” Mary smirked, “we get to run over a few more things then,”

Marlene moved between Lily’s legs and parted them, “I’ll eat you out, alright?” Lily nodded her face slightly flushed, Marlene lowered her head and ran her tongue over the wetness inbetween her folds, Mary massaged Lily’s shoulders to get her to relax. Lily was moaning and whimpering, she did not know she could make these sounds.

Dorcas was close friends with Regulus, so of course she went over to Regulus’s house, and the best part? Narcissa. Regulus’s legal guardian and was in her late 30’s early 40’s yet still could hit it, she also had a 12 year old kid, Draco. So, Narcissa black was a fucking milf.

Dorcas went over to Regulus’s yet he wasn’t home, nor was Draco. But Narcissa was, the woman was walking around the house cleaning, she was bent over to kitchen counter in tight fitting jeans and a tight dark blue sweater with nothing underneath. Dorcas felt her pants went almost immediately.

“O-oh, sorry Miss. Black.” Dorcas hid her blushing face.

“Oh please, call me Narcissa or Cissy or Cissa, Dorcas, I don’t mind,” Narcissa chuckled, her red lips smirking.

“How about, I call you, mistress?” Dorcas leaned forward, she had never been happier to be 21 in her life.

“That too, how about… you can help me with… some.. yoga… downwards god… spread eagle,” Narcissa walked over, her hands going to rest on Dorcas’s ass in her jeans.

“Of course, I love your new jeans, are you wearing a new thong as well?” Dorcas asked.

“Have you gone through my underwear?” Narcissa asked, her hands going to her waist.

“Once or twice, I was here with Regulus when he had to head out with Draco to pop to the shop, and… I couldn’t resist,” Dorcas confessed, Narcissa smirked, pulling Dorcas up into a kiss, their tongues mingling together, Dorcas’s hand groping her ass, her thumb running over the protruding thong in her jeans, Narcissa held Dorcas’s neck, pulling her in close, their tongues mingling together, spit trailing when they pulled away for air and a quick re-adjustment.

The two quickly went to the nearest bedroom, fortunately Narcissa’s, Narcissa fell back onto the bed and Dorcas climbed ontop of her. Dorcas pulled Narcissa’s leg over her hip, them still kissing. Dorcas pulled away to unzip Narcissa’s dark blue jeans, already seeing the pink lace panties.

“For someone old, you have the body and clothes of someone my age, when was the last time you had a good shag?”

“Fucking years Cassie, show me how the young ones do it baby,”

They quickly shedded their clothes and Dorcas shoved 3 whole fingers up her hole, Narcissa gasping out of surprise, arching her back into it, grinding softly ontop of her fingers.

“Mhm, for someone older than me, you are acting quite submissive and breedable,”

Dorcas pulled her fingers out after stretching her out and headed downstairs naked with Narcissa behind her, Dorcas reached into her bag and pulled out a strap on.

“My dildo is a bit small, so, you have one?”

Pandora loved Xenophillius. She did. They touched sometimes? But they were more like friends. Pandora’s true love held to Mary and Lily.

She put on her jacket to leave her house and apparated to Lily and Mary’s house, she grabbed the spare key on her carabiner on the left. Unlocking the door and already hearing a few quiet moans.

“Don’t tell me you’ve started without me,” Pandora laughed and put her stuff down, including her clothes, and went upstairs to join her lovers.

Mary was playing with Lily’s tits and Lily kissed on Mary’s neck. Pandora smirked and sat behind Mary, going to hold her tits and mark up her neck as well, beginning to kiss Lily against the skin.

Pandora wrapped her arms around Mary’s body, holding her close to hers, rubbing her thumb over the slight fold over on her stomach. Lily reached over to caress Pandora’s arms.

Pandora was pushed back by Mary and Lily, Mary moving to hover over Pandora’s face, Lily moved down and kissed over Pandora’s inner thighs.

“Mars, sit on my face, don’t just hover,” Pandora begged.

“But I’m heavy—“ Mary began.

“I don’t care, fucking sit on my face,” Pandora commanded and Mary now fully sat on Pandora’s face.

“Panda, legs please,” Lily asked, tracing circles over Pandora’s thighs. Pandora rested her hands on Mary’s thighs and spread her legs, then, she felt Lily get to work, her tongue working magic inbetween her folds, on her clit, even entering and tracing her hole. Mary began moving her hips on Pandora’s face, Pandora darted her tongue out and began licking over Mary’s clit, her nose burried deep in the hair of her pussy, the room was filled with moana, whimpers and suckling, and the occasional words of encouragement.

Pandora felt herself getting close, she began moving her thighs to signal her getting close.

“Patience, potion, shh, me and Mary are taking our time,” Lily pulled away to talk, her hand somethinf over the silk wetness near her lips.

“M, yeah, Lils is right hun, be patient, you can come when we tell you to,” Mary paused her hips for a second to speak before going rougher and harder.

Before she knew it, Pandora came, white liquid coming out of her, Lily pulled away, Mary came on Pandora’s face, Lily came as well.

“Did we give you permission to cum yet honey?” Lily asked, pulling Mary over and onto her lap.

Pandora shook her head with her eyes closed.

“Do you know what happens to girls who don’t listen to their owners?” Mary asked, tilting her head, Lily pushing the Afro of Mary into a bun.

vampire narlily | 4.5k | E

for @hperoticsapphics day 6: deeper into the void (prompt: supernatural)

accompanying fanart/art on ao3 by @keepmycandleburning

Lily has never met anyone as beautiful as Narcissa Black.

She looks surreal, with skin even paler than Lily’s, and hair such a light shade of blond it seems to be glowing like moonlight. Her grey eyes are like molten silver, burning whenever Lily looks at them for too long, and the feeling is only accentuated by the dark shade of red painted on her perfect lips.

With her body like chiseled marble and perfect, delicate features, Lily thinks it’s fitting they meet in a museum—Narcissa belongs here. She’s a work of art.

As beautiful as she is deadly.

whoops 🤭

muse

[poly valkyries - lily/mary/marlene]

It's beauty unmatched, wonder undiscovered. Marlene's not sure what they did to be blessed with such a gift. - Lacking inspiration Marlene is desperate to find the perfect subjects to complete their final art projects. They always had an eye for beauty so it's really no surprise when their attention is caught by the stoic medical student and her vibrant model of a girlfriend.

if you been here for a second you would've seen bits and pieces of this fic floating around. it has been overtaking my brain for so long and im just so happy to finally be able to fully share it with you.

its eight chapters total, some plot but it's mostly just flashes of it in the background. each chapter, besides the first one, corresponds to whatever theme is set for that day. i do hope you guys enjoy it.

@hperoticsapphics

day four: office

pandora/narcissa | E | 3.2k

Pandora knows two certainties in this world.

1. She is desperately pining over Narcissa Black.

2. Narcissa Black is her boss.

But the biggest uncertainty she doesn't know is how will she even return to work now that her boss has fucked her thoroughly on the meeting table that will be used again today?

dorlilylene threesome | 2.8k | E

for @hperoticsapphics day 5: sharing is caring

Marlene’s heart is hammering against her ribcage, blood still full of alcohol and head full of muddled thoughts. Images of Lily’s pale, freckled skin contrasting with Dorcas’s smooth, dark one. Her girlfriend’s ginger curls and her friend’s black braids. She swallows harshly, mouth dry, and wonders how strange it would be if they all slept together.

She and Lily have slept with other people before—separately, but also together, the two of them and another girl all in their bed. But Dorcas has never been in their bed like that; she’s their friend, their roommate. It’s never come across Marlene’s mind before tonight—at least, not as something more than a silly fantasy.

Yet here Dorcas is, giggling as she helps Lily pull her shirt over her head while Marlene watches them both, unable to tear her eyes away.

i choose the prompt office for pandora/narcissa! go check it out <3

Emmeline got home from a quick skateboarding session with her friends, setting her skateboard at the front door.

“I’m home baby,” Emmeline called out to Mary, wandering the house till she heard some sounds from the bedroom.

She rose along the stairs till she saw a shadow against the light blue wall of their bedroom.

She walked in and saw Mary in a red lingerie set, hugging her curves, the stretch marks on her stomach and upper thighs. Emmeline felt her pants dampen almost immediately.

“Mars… holy shit…” Emmeline mumbled as she stood in the doorway.

Mary turned around and swayed her hips, Emmeline stood their stunned. She loved this. Every damn time.

“Aren’t you a quiet one? We’re married Emmie, come touch,” Mary smirked, turning around, Emmeline immediately landed her eyes on the tits in the red lace.

“Yes ma’am,” Emmeline said before undressing down to her sports bra and boxers, her hands scanning over Mary’s body.

Mary grabbed Emmeline’s neck and slid their lips together, Emmeline groaned against Mary’s tooth gems hitting her own. Emmeline lifted Mary’s leg over her hip and spit ran down their chins and into each others mouth.

Mary archer her back as they fell onto the bed, Emmeline taking time to worship and kiss along the lingerie.

“Mm, you should… get a blue one… like my hair…” Emmeline mumbled, her words seperated as she sucked dark hickeys on her skin.

Mary chuckled, her eyes rolling back as she saw Emmeline swishing blue locks into a ponytail, “maybe I should,”

Emmeline smiled and went down Mary’s body, spreading her legs and gently moving the lace panties covering the bush beneath. “I hope you never shave down here love,”

“Wasn’t planning on it baby,”

Emmeline pushed and twisted the panties to the side and took a moment to study the curls and what lay under them, she spreaded the folds and began licking and lightly biting the bundle of nerves.

Rita sat at her private office in her journalist office, re-reading over her work, pushing her hair into a tiny ponytail when she gets a text on her phone, she grabbed her phone and began scanning over the text.

Hey quill, you free? I’m a bit bored…

Rita set her phone back down and walked to the door, glad it was soundproof, then locked it.

Rita walked back to her seat setting her phone in her hands and replying.

Yeah, I’m free honey, what is it?

Call me.

Before she knew it, Rita was moaning over the phone and was getting moaning back as her and Bellatrix coached each other through fucking themselves.

“Imagine your fingers are mine,” Bellatrix whined through the phone, Rita did as she was told then commanded to Bella.

“Imagine that dildo is on the end of my strap,” and as soon as Rita said that, she heard Bellatrix groan.

Many moans and words and titles traded through the phone. “Mistress” “honey” “pet” “bitch” “ma’am” “miss”

Rita heard Bellatrix make those sounds. The ones she made when she was close.

“You close pet?” Rita said, moaned as she felt her long nails against herself.

“Yes… yea— I am… bitch…” Bellatrix mumbled, the dildo sliding in and out in her hole.

“Show me you cum, I need… to see it… show me honey…” Rita squeezed her words out.

Rita was sent a quick video of Bellatrix coming, Rita almost came at that but knew not to without Bellatrix’s word.

“Mm, you liked the video bitch?” Bellatrix gasped out, her words low.

“Mhm, I-I’m close Bella… please—“

Summary: On the first night their daughter is away at Hogwarts, Ginny wants to make sure that Hermione feels taken care of.

Rating: E

Dorcas is making dinner in her and Marlene’s kitchen, manouvering around and grabbing things from shelf’s and counters when she feels a grab on her ass.

“Baby? I’m trying to cook here,” Dorcas excused herself out of Marlene’s grip.

“Well, I’m a different kind of hungry,” Marlene said woth a grin on her face and Dorcas rolled her eyes but pulled the girl into a kiss, Dorcas melted into the kiss. Her hands going to Marlene’s waist, pulling her in close.

Marlene lifts Dorcas up onto the counter, turning off the oven because she is not stupid. The kiss is sloppy. Spit running down their chins and bitten lips. Marlene’s hands running over Dorcas’s thighs like someone falling from a cliff.

“Marley…” Dorcas moaned against Marlene’s lips, Dorcas biting into Marlene’s red bottom lip.

“Hm? Yeah Cassie?”

“Clothes off.”

“Yes ma’am,”

The two quickly undressed whilst slopping tongues into each others mouths, Dorcas’s ass got lifted up as Marlene held her up and into her arms.

Marlene pulled away and put Dorcas on the kitchen island and Marlene crawled on top of the counter as well.

Dorcas threw her head back and bit her lip as Marlene sat on her hips and kissed all along Marlene’s body.

“Good girl… mhm… just like that baby…” Dorcas mindlessly mumbled, her hands raking through Marlene’s blonde wolf cut.

“Yeah, keep making those sounds baby girl,” Marlene lifted Dorcas’s tattooed thighs over her shoulders and kissed and marked the inside of the thighs, then, diving into Dorcas’s slick folds.

Moans, whimpers, slurping sounds filling the kitchen.

Narcissa is lying in her bed, not her bed actually, her girlfriends, Alice’s bed in her dorm, the curtains are drawn around as she waits for Alice to return from Quidditch practice.

Alice returns, pulls the curtains back ajd then smiles at her girlfriend, Narcissa could’ve lost her breath entirely, smiling shyly at her.

Alice spots her eyes her up and smirks. Pulls the curtains around them, grips her wand as waves it to preserve the bed in a silencing charm.

“Hello to yoy too, baby,” Alice said and began to take her shirt off, Narcissa took the hint and took her own shirt off; somehow, they very quickly became naked and kissing.

Alice kept her hands on her girlfriend, one on her neck, the other on her waist; Narcissa moved her hands from her girlfriends hair, back and to the duvet, switching between.

Alice broke the kiss, exchanging a glance, a whole conversation between words, then, Narcissa laid back and Alice began to pepper kisses on Narcissa’s neck, chest, the sensations rippling through Narcissa’s body, her back arching up.

“Enjoying this baby?” Alice asked, her voice muffled as she kissed on the start of Narcissa’s boob.

“Yes,” her voice came out with a moan and whimper, a smile forming on her face as Alice continued to worship her body, Alice kept kissing, then began to suck marks on her pale skin, her tongue dipping out and leaving a wet like drawn on her skin.

Alice loved Narcissa, she loved worshipping her, she saw her as a goddess and would treat her like one. Narcissa’s tangled her hand in the curly pixie cut on her head.

Narcissa arches her back and just lies there as Alice worships her gracefully, corse hands running down her sides, kisses being softly put on her skin yet being juxtaposed with a harsh bite and then soothing by a tongue.

Alice moved her head down lower and begins to part the blondes legs, hooking them over her shoulders and teasing her clit with her tongue, worshipping but still teasing, Alice’s specialty.