Kisah Lesbi Novels & Stories

-- [Next Day, Teresa's Hotel] Teresa switched hotels. She left the former one cos of Kira's issue, and she's only just settling down in this new one. The only thing holding her down in this country is Massimo's life. Once she takes it in three days, she'd leave the country and abandon Kira's madness behind here. She ran a deeper check on her already, and she found out Kira is actually lesbian. A psychotic lesbian through and through. That gave her the answers she needed about her sudden clinginess.

Another woman hovered over Cassie’s face, grinding her vagina against her lips, and I felt my stomach lurch as Cassie’s tongue darted out to lick. My brain stalled completely. Cassie was committing an abomination. The humans called it lesbianism, but in our world, it wasn’t some casual thing you joked about or experimented with. It was something people got punished for. Badly. Up to fifteen years in the dungeon. “What the fuck are you doing here?” Cassie snapped, pushing the woman between her legs away, her movement careless enough that she bumped into the one above her. That broke whatever hold the scene had on me.

This is an explicit adult anthology intended for mature readers only. It contains highly steamy, graphic scenes of lesbian sex between consenting adult women. --- In the heat of forbidden cravings and stolen moments, women surrender to their deepest, wettest desires. Sapphic Desires is a scorching collection of passionate W/W erotica, where soft curves press together, eager tongues explore, and trembling bodies lose themselves in raw, dripping pleasure. From a defiant student’s impulsive kiss in her strict teacher’s office—leading to hungry fingers, sucking lips on aching nipples, and intense, moaning climaxes—to an unexpected visitor who joins the fray, turning shock into a slick,

But it made her curious, is he bisexual or was he really gay like rumors would have it. "And in my defense, I was actually in a LGBTQA club in Russia, I was meeting with a very discreet client who wanted to create the biggest underground brothel and invited me to one of his clubs to sign the contract and celebrate our collaboration. Well, let's just say with Russian weed and their alcohol, I ended up having sex with a transgendered woman and I got pegged," Azariah thought back to the experience and he couldn't believe he was actually turned on by the experience. "So, are you like pansexual or something?" Amy asked, processing everything he was saying.

"Did it for me? How could you possibly do it for me?" "I never loved him despite the fact that he treated me nicely but I always wanted you.So I poisoned him slowly for two years before he died.I did it for the love I had for you" "What about your brother? Did you also do that for me? huh?" "He called me a slut so I tampered with his brakes.He had an accident and died" "You are heartless Zasha.Imagine killing your own husband and brother for stupid reasons.Back them in school what we had was just a fling, but you let it get into your head..."

That was the prologue. The real story starts now. We are going to follow the journey of these two women who are from opposite sides of the world. We are entering the untamed planes of Africa. An unconquered land with more secrets and treasures than anyone could ever dare to hope for. Throw in a few supernatural creatures, lame banter between friends and more than a few scenes dedicated to u-haul lesbian drama. This story is dedicated to Laro, my best friend and partner in crime. Thank you for calling me out on my bullshit and reminding me that all my goals are just a few dozen steps out of reach.

"Good. And now, I'm going to fuck you hard and I want to hear you scream..." ***** If you would like to learn how Kirstie (Debbie) first met James and Michael, read 'Mastering the Virgin' And the story continues for Kirstie and Ryan when they return in 'Charlotte's Search' (Part Three - 'The Sin Of The Parent')

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!"

It started to do weird things to my system. We walked past the Jogging Grandma, who had just returned from her daily run. "Is that your girlfriend?" she whispered to me because apparently everyone in the building knew about three lesbians from Russia living in Apartment 2B having a girlfriend, except they didn't know which one. Trust me, I didn't know which one either. "No, she's everyone else's girlfriend," I whispered back. "She only drops by every now and then to let me do her work." We found Celie bending over on the counter. Why was she leaning like that?