Amatuer Lesbian First Time Novels & Stories

I sighed and pulled her closer, hoping that she'd get the memo and starts taking care of my vagina needs. She kissed up my stomach again and spread my legs apart... Now, I was straight my whole life, I've never put my mind into lesbian sex besides the few times I walked in on my sister with her head deep in between some girl's thighs or her on top of the girl.. I always wondered how she did that, and by her moans I knew she was enjoying.. so I wondered how she felt at that moment. I mean there is no penetration after all when they are grinding on each other....

When she’d dipped her tongue into the slit in his side, his c*ck had come to attention and saluted her for her ministrations. Leslie slunk back to her bedroom once the door was closed behind her and climbed back into bed. She picked up the small doll that she kept next to her pillow. There was a turtle beside it with a green shell. She’d had both of them for over twenty years, and when she’d first discovered her sexuality, she’d spent many a restless night pleasuring herself with one or the other pressed tightly against her pubic mound. Finally, she looked into the turtle’s eyes and said, “You’ve missed me, haven’t you? Admit it.” She giggled, adding, “Don’t worry, I might still have some us

She whimpered again under her gag. “Uh-uh. No, I’m not taking it off. Though I would like to taste those wonderful lips… I did not come here to get caught and end up in jail. I just want to make you happy, darling. So, where are we?” Amber had no experience with men. Didn’t whoever pay this fool divulge that? She only had her phone with its Pornhub on incognito and her dildo. Her dildo had deflowered her, but she had never been in bed with an honest-to-goodness man with an honest-to-goodness cock.

I turned into a shell of a person, going through the motions of each day without a care in the world. Now I know that's a really shitty ending to my first entry but I can't change what happened. College is my second chance at a new start and I don't plan to fuck it up this time. I'm hours away from my parents, the church, and everything that ever stood in my way of being myself. This is my year, the year of the closeted lesbian who got locked back inside every time she peeked her head out. I'm putting on my beanie, a red flannel from the hanger, and some ripped to hell skinny jeans from the pile and I'm busting this fucking door down. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

I kissed her and her tongue plunged in, sweeping my mouth of her essence. Mom paused, pulling back, "I want to explore you." I rolled off her thin body onto my back, spreading my legs. My body buzzing with the energy of anticipation. Amanda's hands caressed my skin with a feather touch, avoiding my nipples and pussy, for now, as she told me the story of her first lesbian encounter with her married English professor in college and how the husband found them naked and eating each other and joined in. The liquid lust flowed from my vagina. Mom leaned over me, her modest breasts hanging down. I touched her nipple, she purred, "It's my turn."

I saw Matt wave to me from across the room and I made my way over. He got up and kissed me ‘hello’ and introduced me to all of his friends. Over the next few hours, I had a great time. Aside from being with a good guy that I actually really liked and being praised for being “so cool” to be the only chick in the strip club, I also really enjoyed pussy in my face. That was something that Matt had no idea about. In fact, no one did. I had only had a few lesbian experiences prior and had told no one about them. I believe that every girl is entitled to have a few naughty secrets.

“Would you like to come back to my cabin for a drink? I snuck some heavy liquor on board.” Her response was instant, “Lead the way.” She said, her smile mischievous. My heart raced, I’d never been with a woman before, but here I was, ready to have sex with my boyfriend’s Mom. I didn't know what to do, didn’t do any research before now, but the lesbian p**n I’d watched a couple of times was going to come in handy somehow.

“If your first lesbian sex was with me, how do you even know you want to try that?” She shrugged, eyes glinting. “I’ve never done it befor but I’ve watched it. On my phone.” I laughed quietly, shaking my head. “Don’t worry. We’ll do it.” And then like she didn’t care about who might be watching she leaned in and pressed her lips against mine. Just a quick peck, but the warmth of it spread through me instantly. Out here, in the open air, it felt both reckless and thrilling. I pulled my headset fully off, letting it rest around my neck. The music could wait.

“But, Claire, I’m a lesbian.” “And playing with one cock doesn’t somehow make you straight. Come on. It’s just for fun.” I took both of her hands and wrapped them around Forest’s cock. “Here, just like this.” And I started showing her how to slowly jerk him off. Her tiny hands couldn’t even wrap around how thick he was. “Oh wow. It’s so hard.” Marissa said with genuine surprise. “And so warm.”

She moved a gob of Camilla ’s grool up toward her clit and started to massage her clit in slow, concentric circles. Camilla quivered and jostled in her lying position, shifting her hips slightly and releasing a low moan. Her chest heaved up and down as her heartbeats increased. She couldn’t believe she was having her first real lesbian experience at college and that it was her professor that she was allowing to pleasure her. It seemed like a campy late-night movie but this was all too real. And it made her feel truly alive.