Kisah Lesbi Novels & Stories

“Firstly, the director of CK Apparels was caught in a scandal. She was spotted kissing a model.” “I see,” I nodded. “Here is where it gets spicy,” Gerald continued. “The person she was kissing passionately was a female model.” I gasped, “She is err… a lesbian.” “Bisexual, I believe,” he replied readily. “She was once married and she has kids with her ex-husband. Anyway, she is under heat by the traditional sect of the society who believes she is guilty of being bisexual and engaging in immoral affairs during work hours. The LGBTQ community is trying to fight back and it seems equally matched for now.”

It’s not much fun giving a blow job,” Taryn remarks over the noisy gush of heat hitting my hair. “Although I think every lesbian feels that way, don’t you?” “Only if they can speak from experience,” I reply, wincing as Taryn continues to torture my tresses. Taryn winces, too—for an entirely different reason. “And I seri- ously doubt that the judges are going to inquire about my sex life, oral or otherwise, during the interview.”

“But, he did reveal that her secret lover was not a man.” What the fuck? “What in the world?” My mouth fell agape. Aila was screwing another woman? “It was a woman?” Ambrose nodded. “It was.” Now, that’s a different kind of pain. Cheating on your mate was bad enough, but cheating with the same gender, now I know why he was using more than the prescribed dosage. That hurt must have completely shattered him. “Aila was a lesbian?” Same-sex relationships are not common in North America, neither is it unheard of. However, they are a minority in the witch, werewolf and vampire territories.

Diana said to her. "All thanks to you, but Diana, have you been into a lesbian act before?" "Like I didn't meet you as a lesbian when I came here new," Ciri asked. "Well I was never a lesbian before, my first lesbian activity is starting with you here" Diana answered. "Wow really? but why have you decided to be a lesbian?" Ciri asked. "Too many heartbreakers, I have had many boyfriends but they dump me for no reason" "And then I decided to date a low-class man, which I feed by myself"

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!"

Arriving in Surabaya, we rested at a cafe. There the LGBT Gang asked me to tell another story. And coincidentally, they asked me to talk about sex. "Tell me everything you know about sex," Leah said. "Yes, Lang, we want to know," said Gary. “We want to hear it,” said Tiffany to which Brittany agreed. I just had a dream about a prostitute, and now I've been asked what I know about sex. "Okay," I agreed.

“Feel that, Emma? Mommy’s pussy kissing yours. So fucking wet for each other.” “Yes… oh god, it feels amazing,” I moaned, grinding up against her harder. We tribbed frantically, pussies sliding and slapping together. I reached down and spread her lips wider so our clits could grind directly. Sarah did the same to me. The friction built quickly, pushing us both toward another peak. Jake couldn’t stay away any longer. He knelt beside us, stroking his thick cock as he watched. “My god… look at you two sluts rubbing pussies.”

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

"Why don't I know any of this shit already?" "We only knew you a week, even if we did lick your cunt," I said. "How were we supposed to know you want all the juicy details of our lives?" "You don't think your Master having a child with another woman, and apparently someone who's at least somewhat lesbian, since she has a Mistress, isn't something I would like to know?" "Fine. We'll tell you everything. Just let Shasta finish her story first," Lisa said, redirecting everyone's attention back to her.

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.