Lesbian Enema Novels & Stories

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

"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.

Then Nina came by my face and dangled pink anal beads in front of me. “Ever had these before?” she said. “No," I said nervously. I really hadn’t done much of an anal play in my lesbian experiences; I usually only experimented with it when I masturbated. “Get that pussy and ass nice and wet,” Nina instructed Whisper. Whisper let go of the back of my head and felt her spread my cunt lips open from behind. I felt her tongue ring slid in and out of my inner lips as she played with my clit with her hand.

As she stared at the dildo, she lifts her hand and enveloped its diameter, and slowly stroked it up and down, imagining that it was Zero’s hard dick. “Shit!” she cursed again and wet her lips. She glanced at the dildo and the bottle of lubricant jelly. She bit her lower lip, trying to ignore what was on her thought but she ended up walking towards the bathroom. She pressed the dildo into the lid of the bowl and took off her clothes. Damn it, she can’t help but think of pleasuring herself again. When she finally let herself naked, he opened the lubricant and spread it on the dildo. She’s using a water-based lube for it. From what she has read on the internet, it’s better for anal penetration.

He watched his mate when Leah stood up and rushed to the bathroom to vomit. “She needed to vomit the potion. I don't understand why you make everything so complicated. Even though she wasn't in heat now, there was a big chance that Leah would be in heat again.” Samantha explained. She smirked when Amoux's mouth hung open, as if he was stunned by what she told him. “Use your brain, Lycan. Did you see how she orgasms? You almost broke your knees; you should be thankful to me.” Amoux's coughed when Samatha was trying to tease him. He didn't know how she found out about it.

Apparently, her desire to tease the shit out of me trumped her revulsion, and she reached into my pants and took hold of my boner. "Hey! Isn't that against your religion!" I said. "Frigging my pussy in the shower while I watched you jerking probably was, too, but there I was," she said as she moved her fingers toward the head of my cock. "Maybe I'm having a crisis of faith." "Look at you go, girl!" Holly voiced her encouragement. "Don't let one bad doctor's visit get the better of you!" For a moment, the statement confused me, but then I realized that neither Lana nor I had turned off the recorder the other night when I was done jerking off, so if Holly watched the whole video, she would hav

A low whistle slipped out of him as the scene on the unblurred part of the screen played out—Sabina strapping that thing on, the other girl already on her knees, ass up, back arched like she’d been born for it. “Damn,” Enzo breathed, shaking his head slowly. Another whistle, sharper this time. “Didn’t know lesbians got down like this. Look at the way she’s taking it—shit, that slap. That girl’s ass is gonna be bruised for a week.” He actually laughed under his breath, the sound too loud in the quiet room. “Respect, man. Respect.”

Jan’s still firm thirty-six C cup size with incredible big nipples on huge aureoles, they must be more than an inch in diameter, are magic for me. “Tell me what both of you want and like, Kate.” “Help us live our our fantasies. “I want my man to masturbate while he watches. Lesbian sex always has an extra dimension with my man watching, enjoying and masturbating,” I tell her as she rubs her cunt on mine as we tongue kiss with the tips of our wet tongues. "That is so good, so fucking good," I moan as she continues to grind her cunt into mine. “And I want you to make me squirt, really squirt,” I whisper as she lays me on my back on the bed, then puts a pillow under my ass.

"Support her stance, Amie, so she doesn't fall." "Yes, Madam." Amie quickly got into position, and Emeriel complied, her legs trembling. *** EMERIEL Madam Livia reached under her night garment, tore her undergarment, and carefully inserted two fingers into her drenched opening. Emeriel let out a strangled scream as a powerful orgasm surged through her. As she rode the waves of pleasure, grinding against the head maid's knuckle, Madam Livia methodically searched for her syren gland. She didn't have to search for long. Her fingers to locate it, enlarged and throbbing.

Lesbians, bi-sexual and straight women all have the same physiology, yet different visually, audibly, and olfactory stimuli were specific arousal cues. Most lesbians didn't like Old Spice, The Firemen of New York calendars and Enrique Iglesias. At the very least they aren't throwing their panties at Enrique. Touch and taste tend to be unisex. Baring you having big, calloused man-paws, fingers are fingers and hands are hands. Taste is taste and more individual specific than gender-related.