Fictional Lesbians Novels & Stories

Bridgette begins, curious, and speaking her question as she thinks it, “for lesbians to be mated?” The room goes a little quiet and Bridgette gasps, blushing and covering her mouth with her hand. I think she realizes all at once that Delia and Emma had never really confirmed to her that they were together, or, indeed, that they identify as lesbians. I cock my head and raise my eyebrows at Delia, letting her handle this one.

I scowled wrapping my arms across each other. “Ohh. Then if you're not here to see me, why would you come to me or did your fiancee break up with you?” she asked taking her index finger down in-between her legs. Eww, so disgusting. Can't she ever have a sense of shame at all? “If that's the case then, I can be your loyal fuck mate. I promise I won't go hard.” “Jesus!!.” I almost screamed out in annoyance. “Are you sure you're human at all. Like who would ever believe if I tell them my mother is a lesbian that tries giving me out to various men to have sex with."

"Lily! You're a lesbian, you can't say that word!" Lily chuckled. "Why not? I'm a product of that very same sperm-egg magic, okay? It's still not scientifically possible for two hot women to bump holes and produce a kid... yet. Give science some time, though. I'm sure they'll figure out a way to make lesbian reproduction a thing." "I'll give you some time." Chelsea laughed out before his expression turned serious, as he remembered his heart to heart conversation with Sarah, about Arc. "What's that sigh about? Spit it out," Lily prodded.

Not after the outburst I just heard. The shocking of them all was Hera being a lesbian. My dear friend needs to guide herself. Could it be why they have been staring at themselves for a long time? I sighed, dropping the glass on the nearby table. "My sister is a Lesbian," Eros ignored my bad habits by chugging down his. "And I thought she was just unlucky with men. I wondered when she found out. Athena.." he swallowed really hard and I turned to look at him. The glint in his eyes was something I have never seen before. "No matter how I asked, she never told me. But today I got to hear about their secrets?"

From the moment Ellen, Selena, and I had our first threesome at her friend's place, my fiancée's desires seem boundless. Shе is totally addicted to еаting оr having her рuѕѕу еаtеn. She still loves being fucked by a cock, mind you, but she is a bisexual through and through. Over the past few months, my fiancée, Selena, and her lesbian bestie, Ellen, were deceived by me into accepting a lesbian relationship. I did this because I wanted to spice up the relationship between my fiancée and me before we tie the knot.

Hilda, a voluptuous 34-year-old woman, had always been drawn to the darker, more taboo aspects of sexuality. She had spent years exploring her desires, pushing boundaries and indulging in the forbidden. Her two closest friends, Beatrice and Clarissa, were kindred spirits – both equally curvaceous and adventurous.

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..."

"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.

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.