First Time Lesbian Stories Novels & Stories

But here, I see Sodom, and it looks like Sodom would be good if my body would be explored the way those ladies were exploring each other’s body. “You saw them, right?” she asked. I shook my head. I didn’t want to say much, because I fear she might ask me to do the same with her. But doing the same with her in the privacy of my room would be good because no one would see us, coupled with the fact that I have not had sex for three whole years, and going lesbian is safer than getting a dick. “They don’t like doing same with me, even if I ask them to help me out, but you said you would be here for me whenever I need you.” She said, rolled out of bed and made towards me.

The maiden gasped at the sweet gesture. Then the Dark Queen climbed atop her maiden, getting in between her shapely legs, causing every sensation to intensify. Hades buried her face into Persephone's neck and breasts. It sent a wave of shocking pleasure. once their skin made contact. The maiden craved for Hades more than ever. She enjoyed the goddess's weight above her, the thrilling touches on her skin. It was both delirious and surreal -like a dream within a dream. "I love you, Hades," she blurted, but she did not regret saying it. The goddess's amorous words were hot against Hades's lips, branding them upon her skin. "You are my first joy and my last."

It was strange but she kept the feeling that she was only going out with her friend. Lorna stopped at a secluded table at a corner. “My favorite spot.” Karen could imagine that she brought all the ladies she had fucked to the restaurant. Martini was served. When Lorna stared at her, Karen felt she was naked or she could see through her. “Yesterday was great,” she started. Karen sipped Martini. “Yeah.” She was screaming. That was great. “I’ve been a lesbian for four years…and I’ve met quite a lot of ladies I liked.” She chuckles. Some were like you before I initiated them- proud of myself.”

As far as I know, we are doing sixty-nine positions and for me, what we did was fair and there was nothing against each other. I started to lick the middle of her cut and even the small hole I entered my tongue. And what I did to her, she also did to me. When we got tired of that position, she made me lie down and lay on top of me. I know we are the same s·x and I still don't know how to have s·x between a lesbian and real woman. But I just left it to her because I know she has the experience. Until slowly our same s·x applied, and I felt the coldness of the liquid that settled in my middle. As her body swayed slowly, I felt a strange sensation that I had never experienced with my ex-husband

] while she laid there, her mind far-away. She'd been with dominant and submissive men, and men that were closeted gays who wanted to fuck her asshole and make her wear a beanie to cover up her hair and not say a word so they could pretend she was their male lover. She'd been in threesomes where the two men had paid more attention to themselves than they'd pay her. She had eventually lay in the bed, staring at the ceiling and letting them do their own thing.

reading and when she asked I admitted it was pretty hot. She said some of the girl-girl stuff was pretty hot too but she still liked the straight sex better. I wanted to tell her I liked the lesbian pictorial but she didn't seem too interested in g-g so we discussed the straight sex and I admitted to her about my multiple orgasms the day before. She said she was jealous because she doesn't have the time or a place to be alone except when she's in bed, and she missed "our" smut. I ended up reading her some of the naughtiest letters as a tease but then she told me she had just taken off her clothes and her parents better not come back early! Before too long I joined her and we both had our ve

It was another porn magazine. “Look at the new one I got” she said, scooting over to me. She sat close to me, making sure we were touching. She opened the magazine and laid it on her lap. She flipped a few pages. It was another lesbian porn. “So, you like girl on girl” she asked, looking at me. “Yeah, I just realized I liked girls about a year ago”. “Oh, so how many women have you slept with” she questioned.

But I guess it happens when she is really embarrassed about something too. “Yeah...I’ve seen it. But don’t tell him. I don’t want him to get mad.” “So if you’ve seen it then why did you ask if he was big? If you already know your roommate is packing.” “Well I’ve just never...seen another one before.” My jaw dropped open. “What? I mean I get that you’re a lesbian babe but you’ve never seen a penis before?” “Well...no.” “Not even in p**n?” “I don’t really watch p**n, but when I do it’s always two girls.”

She then told me she wanted to get me into lingerie so I could fuck her and she could pretend we were two lesbians. That's the way it went and we went to sleep in lingerie. I woke up and she was dressed for work, as a man. It was that way that he kissed me, sucked me then laying me down telling me how beautiful I looked, I let him fuck me for my first time. Walking back to my little place, I realized I'd had gay sex all night.

I sat down on the chair next to her, stretching out my legs, feeling the sun hit my skin and make the stickiness between my thighs even more noticeable. "Sure, why not," I said, forcing a small smile. "Not much else to do right now." She leaned back, propping herself up on her elbows, her tank top riding up a little to show a strip of her flat stomach. "So, tell me about yourself, Alecia. Collins said you're just starting out here in LA. What are you into? School, work, boys?" The way she said "boys" made my stomach twist, like she was fishing for info, and I wondered if she was trying to figure out if I was competition or something.