Best Lesbian Audiobooks Novels & Stories

I hated seeing my mom with all those bruises from when she hurt herself trying to contain the anxiety attacks which Father constantly subjects her to. Most of the time I couldn’t care any less. My mind was definitely made up. I would never have anything to do with a man, no marrying a man, no kids. I had definitely decided to become a lesbian. It definitely would save me from all of the madness that came with having a man make me bipolar. “Now come suck this pussy,” the female lead in my audiobook commanded, her voice stern in a way that made my pussy suddenly moisten. Loud smacking sounds followed, with slutty moans. I bit my lips softly, leaning my weight back into my dressing chair.

The book that gave the company its popularity was the book the author he adored… Azrael Mitsuki Bethan wrote ‘Time loop’ which was adapted into a movie, comic, and any form of media. Maybe I’ll get to see Azrael since I’m working here. Leslie thought as he blushed, trying to imagine the face of his favourite author. “You must be Leslie Campbell.” An elderly voice dragged Leslie out of his colourful imagination as he stood up with a respectful bow and nodded. “Yes. You must be Mr. Pemba, the editor-in-chief?” Leslie asked as the elder man laughed with his stomach round, breathing with each noise. “Yes. I didn’t expect you to be so young and so beautiful.” Mr. Pemba said as Leslie flustered wi

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

Sienna took her nightgown and went back into the bathroom in a hurry and carefully. "Good night." She heard his steady footsteps and then the sound of him closing the door. The room lapsed into silence again. The mansion had excellent sound resistance, and no sound could be heard from his room even if he slept just next door. Sienna walked out of the bathroom, thought for a second, and opened her laptop. She went on a bookselling website and typed the word gay. There were hundreds of related books. Homosexual Subculture, Homosexual Psychology, Homosexual Study... Sienna added all of them into the cart and clicked purchase. Having done all of that, Sienna fell into her bed.

My legs felt unsteady, every step reminded me of Isabella’s fingers and the way she had made me squirt across the bed. I could still feel her on my skin. Sitting across from Chloe while her mother sat beside me felt surreal and dangerous. Isabella’s knee brushed mine under the table once. The contact alone made my pussy clench hard. Chloe talked until she finally yawned and said she was going to bed. The moment her door closed down the hall, Isabella looked at me. She didn’t speak. She just stood, took my hand, and led me back to her room. This time she locked the door and braced a chair under the handle.

he said handling the powder to her, she collected it and kept aside in her bag "Then take this" he hand over the second thing to her "And what's this?" She inquired "This is what most people call Kayan Mata but this, is extra ordinary. You leak little from it and then use the rest to rub your private part. Before licking it, make sure you chant his name thrice and say whatever you want him to do for you..that's all" "Then he'll become mine?" She asked a with a wide smile on her face "Trust me my dear,he'll become yours forever"

“You will take everything I give you.” My thighs pressed together instinctively. Heat flooded my core at the raw authority in that voice. I stopped beside the door, barely breathing, listening as Lord Blackwood fucked the woman with relentless intensity. Her cries grew louder, more desperate, until they peaked in a broken scream of pleasure. I stood there trembling, my pussy throbbing, shame and arousal warring inside me. Only when the sounds finally quieted did I slip away like the invisible girl I was supposed to be. Back in my room, I lay on the bed, replaying every moan, every growled command in my mind.

Beth smiled and moaned at Linda and her own depravity and taboo desires actually made all of the details more exciting. Beth tightened her grip on the headboard as her orgasm neared. The older woman was so turned on and horny that she was practically shaking already. The blonde mother was practically abusing her large breasts and nipples in her haze of ecstasy. She had always loved adding a bit of pain to her lesbian pleasure, a love that Linda had enthusiastically provided her. Beth had no doubt that her daughter was at this very moment enjoying Linda's penchant and love of lesbian domination.

Surprisingly enough, Margaret found a sense of peace there. "I was desperate to find this team a coach," she explained. "So I bowled straight up to these gentlemen and asked if any of them would like a job coaching a girl team. Don't be scared by their intimidating appearance. They're the nicest gay couple I'd ever met." Then she laughed. She'd give up hope that those Russian guys had taken the idea seriously. With a beaming smile, Margaret turned to drag them over. "Thank you so much for coming! Introduce yourselves to the girls!"

The sheets were silk, cool against my bare skin as I sat down, my legs spread slightly, my pussy still throbbing from his touch. Baron stood before me, his eyes smoldering with desire, and gestured to the space beside him. "Sit down and watch," he commanded, his voice low and commanding. Confusion flickered through me, but before I could question him, Baron reached out and grabbed Leon's cock. My eyes widened as the realization dawned on me. They were bisexual. And not just bisexual—they were hot, confident, and completely unapologetic about it. A thrill shot through me at the thought of what was to come. Baron dropped to his knees in front of Leon, his hands gripping Leon's hips as he pulle