Novel & Cerita Fictional Lesbians

Jenny came for a sleepover and while Jenny watched her favorite cartoon, Tasha had retorted to playing with Trucy's cat, Fin, not playing with the cat but picking on the cat and Jenny had not found it funny with her. She stopped after several warnings from Jenny and that night, as Jenny had her bath, she watched her and young Jenny did not find anything wrong with Tasha watching her take her bath, few years later, she found out that Tasha has been initiated into lesbianism by the girls in her class and that night made sense to Jenny. Ever since that night, Tasha has always dreamt of the day she would get naked with Jenny and explore her and tell her that there is a world where girls rule.

sexy actually, and sure, if she was ever going to explore her same-sex leanings, it would be with someone like Lara. But she kept coming back to the facts that she wasn't a lesbian and Lara was her fiancé's sister... two things she had to continually remind herself of. Because in truth, she was pretty confident that Mark would have very little problem with her having a lesbian romp... especially if he could watch. Didn't all men fantasize of such a thing? Yet, that was unlikely if it would be with his sister. She would never ask him, but he would probably get really upset at the thought of perving on his own sister especially if anyone... such as Jennifer or his sister... knew.

"Laila, if you don't tell me what you know, I am calling off this relationship and sending you back to the slums where I picked you up. Don't ever bother to reach out to me." "Oh no!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling like a frightened rabbit as she nervously scratched the back of her head. "The thing is, well, some of my journalist friends were investigating a story, and they uncovered some rumors circulating underground about your daughter's sexual preferences, suggesting that she's attracted to women." "That's not true..." I began to protest, but she continued, "Someone even claims to have seen her at a lesbian bar with a butch, or whatever they call girls who present themselves in a mor

I took a deep breath. Why did he think I was a lesbian? And if so, what. Is it a sin to be lesbian or gay? "Are you okay, Lexie?" Question of a friend on set. "Yes .." I answered sparingly. I just smiled. "Did you have a plan tonight? Do you want to join the group? It would at least change your bad encounter with Maison earlier. I know you didn't have a good experience with him. I'm also one of his victims..."

VANCE'S POV WHILE in the last line of what Wena was saying I stepped closer to Clodeth but Quenie preceded me to approach there. Quenie confronted Clodeth and gave her a loud slap. We were all surprised. Oh no, these women are really robbing me of the scene. Come on girls! It's my time to shine! “I’m a lesbian,” Queenie said. "Ten percent of our members in the sorority are lesbians. As our leader, is that what you would say? Is that what we hear from you? How can you lead us well if you hate those like us?"

"She's a wildcat in bed, but I didn't tell you I wanted her. Why didn't you tell me that Sophia escaped? How could you make such a mistake?!" "It's all my fault. She handed her over to me to train and watch her, but I was careless. I also invented the idea of pretending to be her, I'm sorry, I deserve to be punished" Cynthia begged. "You are not bad. The two of you are lovers, lesbian love I figured. It surprises me that you are also a lover of men. A lesbian that sûcks dîcks, amazing. I would have eliminated the two of you, but I still need your services" Mr. Smith said.

“It also says here that Tasha is a lesbian!” “The two women in the video are official lesbians? Do you think that is a coincidence?” I asked calmly. “Obviously not!” George replied. “I am having very wild thoughts right now, and if I could share, I would be so…” “Go ahead!” I interrupted. George nodded. “If Tasha and Vicki are indeed bisexual, that means they are real lesbians too. What if both of them have a connection? I didn't see much of that video, but both of them surely had great chemistry. Do you want to rewatch?”

Her words shocked me. Was Zaine seeing this differently to his parents? Or did the Luna see her husband through rose tinted glasses? Because how she described her mate was far from the description my friend had given me. It was hard to determine. But what bothered me more was that here was his mother and she seemed hurt at not knowing about me. Hurt by her son’s secretiveness. Only there was nothing to have been secretive about. There was no big, budding romance like she was envisioning. This was a newly built fake…

It was slow and something intentional but it wasn’t easing the conflicted feelings. “Don’t get me wrong here little niecey, I’m still very much interested in fucking you. I was just making sure.” Crawling and falling her touches moved downwards, it came into the space between my tits. Her eyes not leaving mine. “I will have my share fuck with you before leaving and I’m going to change that damn conceptions you have about lesbians.” Good enough that she agreed that she was one. It was more than enough heads up to stay away from her and her illicit thoughts of wanting to fuck your own gender.