Lesbian Feet Novels & Stories

She smiled, "wooow.. you know all that?" I sighed not trying to think about last night and me on my laptop going through these stupid lesbian groups on F******k. They were full of shitty narrow minded people who thought they were real lesbians because they didn't have kids or sleep with a man.. I looked at Meagan, "makes me wonder if they even know what a lesbian is? Coz they make it about sex and kids forgetting that we are females regardless of our sexuality and females pop out children." Meg laughed, "eat and preach at the same time..."

I grabbed a container of body wash and a scrunchy, got it good and soapy, then began washing her, working down her back, being careful to gently but firmly rub and massage her body. Soon I worked my way down to her feet. She turned, placing a hand upon my head and lifted her foot as I washed and massaged. The soft moans she made encouraged me. Despite my own desire, I didn't spend long on her feet. I'd lost my last girlfriend when I was open about my foot fetish. She was happy when I would surprise her with heels or clothing that emphasized her legs, but the moment I came clean, it was "I can't be with a guy who wants to lick my feet."

“They’re Louboutins to you. But I call them ‘fuck me’ shoes. That’s why women wear them.” I shiver as he slipped them off, one by one, and heard them tumble to the floor. He clasped my feet in his large, warm hands. His thumbs dug into my silk-sheathed arches, sending a jolt straight to my sex. “You have beautiful feet. Surprisingly small and dainty despite your stature,” he purred as he rubbed his thumbs up and down my inner soles. “Thank you,” I murmured, too caught up with the erotic foot massage to say more.

To block your period and stop your eggs from getting mature they do not want a pregnant woman in their hands neither do they want a girl flowing with blood with their drugs" "Pregnant how is that possible we are all women" "Most people here are lesbians but just as we have our underground house the makes also have theirs its somewhere around but I know nothing of it, we all donf know much about it justa n assumption but the boys will be here tonight,

He just rolls his eyes. “Ain’t no way I was missing out on pedicures and shopping with you lot today”. Liam eyes him, “you actually want to do these things?”. Lee wiggles his toes in his flip flops, “yes my boy! How do you think I keep my feet so soft?!”. We all crack up laughing, continuing our military formation into the salon.

"With the piercing like Lisa received today. I can cum a dozen times just from moving around a lot. It was worse when I first got it, and it's gotten better. I don't cum from it as much as I used to, but things like exercising and swimming where my legs are moving, still makes me cum all the time. Sitting still helps, but other than things like driving and sleeping, I'm not still very often." "Why do you shave your pussies?" "It's more pleasant licking shaved pussies than hairy ones," Rhonda replied. "Did it bother you licking my pussy because it has hair?" "It's less pleasant, but it didn't bother me. Did you enjoy licking my bald cunt?" "It wasn't bad. Nicely smooth and it made everything

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.

She seemed overly entertained by this statement. “In the time when Lycans first came to be only servants wore shoes. Their feet were considered unclean. It was a sign of disrespect for a servant to be barefoot in your home. It is a deep seated belief for them and pure blood Lycans refuse to wear shoes.” She continued to giggle to herself.

When I mashed my thumbs into that meaty part of her foot, it earned me another moan from her. And then her other foot began to stroke my cock. There was no other way to describe it. And there was no way she was doing it by accident. Her right foot was much more nimble and coordinated compared to her left. I even felt her toes flexing around my shaft as she gently rubbed her way up and down the length of it. Clinging to her other foot, I clamped my teeth together to try to keep myself from moaning. But god damn it was difficult. As Livvy's foot continued its assault on my tingling cock, I felt an orgasm begin to simmer. Oh fuck. What do I do?

After calming himself down, he slowly splashed the hot water on her feet and tentatively washed her charming feet for her. On the other hand, Aella felt very shy. However, she was greatly happy when he lowered his head and washed her feet seriously. She felt that two large hands were enveloping her small feet. Hence, deep happiness overcame her. After that, Logan took turns and washed Blossom, Frostine, and Luna's feet. Blossom's feet were the smallest, while Frostine's feet were the fairest. The skin of Luna's feet was the tenderest and thinnest.