Best Lesbian Love Stories Novels & Stories

She smiled brightly before kissing him beneath the moonlight. And this time— There was no hiding. No shame. No fear of society. Only love. The kind that survives cruelty. The kind that heals loneliness. The kind that finally gives two broken people a place to belong. Together. Forever.

‎Austin's POV ‎I've been wanting to bang my girlfriend's mom crazily ever since the day I saw her naked while masturbating, thrusting a big fat dildo in and out of her juicy pussy. Her boobs were round and firm even though she's in her late 40's. ‎My girlfriend Juliet, is a very good girl, but too lazy in bed. She wouldn't give me the sex styles I want, always complaining that she's tired, and she doesn't last, always cummin too quickly, when I'm not even half satisfied yet.

**** The two lovers lay in the aftermath of their lovemaking as they tried to catch their breath. Kil's mind was at rest, but the same can't be said for Laty, who was beating himself for allowing his mate to mark him. But the deed had already been done. He was now mated to a bloodsucker. He got a mate from the species he vowed to eradicate. THE END

“Oh! God I'm sitting completely nude on my brother's lap as he kneads my boob and his friend is touching my core. God ! Please forgive me for my sins.” Nicolas finally slid two fingers inside my core and started moving it back and forth earning a moan from me. “Ahhhgh…” I moaned. Clover was licking all over my back. Nicolas started nibbling and sucking my nipples while he fingered me and soon Clover stripped off his pants. Nicolas removed his fingers and Clover slipped his manhood inside me in one go. “Ahhhh….” “No…No. Clover isn't wearing any condoms.” “Don't worry sis, we already got the contraceptive pills for you.”

The brothel was a prostitute den for lesbian Lunas and I was super excited because I have a friend there and she has told me a million stories about what goes down there. And I was going to experience it today. I booked a three hours sex session with four wf lesbians because I wanted th thrill of many girls in my body, either sucking, fucking or doing immoral things to me. “We are here.” “Park at the east wing, my friend is going to come and pick me up from there.” “Yes ma.” He swerved to the east part of the garage and parked, I sent my signature howl and my friend sensed it. She came out after a few minutes her face looking like a little cub who has been offered candy.

Jordan agreed with wide eyes. “Shut up… Finish the story,” I barked. “Which one?” Jordan asked. “The blowjob, asshole.” “No, which one? Shut up or finish the story? It’s impossible to do both, so which one?” Jordan asked with a sly smile. “Just finish the damn story… please.” “Okay,” Jordan said. He could hear the squelching noises coming from my fingers in my soaking wet pussy, and I noticed his cock throbbed visibly in his shorts. “So ah… she… kept going… and ah… I ah—”

“We’ll write down possible questions and make sure our answers match. That way, no one can poke holes in our story.” They both grabbed a pen and paper after dinner, sitting together on the couch as they brainstormed. “Okay, first question,” Ryan started, his tone mock-serious. “Where was our first date?” Emma smirked, scribbling something down. “Blue Staples Steakhouse. We’ll say you ordered a steak, and I had the chicken salad.” “Sounds believable,” Ryan said, nodding. “Next up, where was our first kiss?” “Disneyland,” Emma said without hesitation, laughing as she wrote it down. “Cliché, but people love that kind of thing.”

I lay limply on the bed, my pussy still swollen from an unreleased climax. How did he turn me on so easily? Even Jake never did. The only person was Marco and that is because I loved Marco and Jake, well I thought I loved him. Wait, no way I'm fucking in love with Lucas!!

And that's a wrap. I enjoyed writing Love Beyond The Past a lot. Even though it's my first book, I learned a lot from it. I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did. Thank you to each and every one who read my book and enjoyed it. It means a lot. Really means a lot. Leave your feedback because I would love to hear your thoughts about the book. Few things I really want to know: 1. What's your favorite scene of the book?

“What's your love language?” Natalie sipped her watermelon smoothie, swirling the straw around the red liquid. Isaac sat back on the cushioned chair, one of his elbows probed on the arm. He gave her a cute smile, one as warm as the morning sun that shone through the glass window. “Sex.” She giggled, drawing her knees closer to her chest. “How many ladies have you slept with?” He rolled his eyes up as he thought it over. “Four, you're the fifth.”