Lesbian Love Novels & Stories

Tears streamed down her face. “You hurt your sister.” Lisa collapsed to her knees. “I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I’ll fix it! I’ll stop! Please don’t send me away.” Katie’s voice broke completely. “You did this.” Lisa crawled toward Mira. “I love you,” she sobbed. “I didn’t mean to hate you.” Mira’s eyes filled with tears. “I loved you too,” she whispered. Katie straightened. Voice trembling but firm. “You’re going back to boarding school. Immediately. And you’re starting therapy. You cannot stay here.”

She typed: How to make love to a woman? She felt restless as the page loaded and as she scrolled through the results, she was frustrated to see that all of them were from a man’s perspective. Oh come on. Was it so hard to give her what she wanted? She hesitantly added the keyword lesbian, reloaded the page, waiting.

Mom and I both preferred certain p**n companies who specialized in lesbian films, as the females seemed to really get into the true passion of the moment. Of course, since we had come together as lovers and dominatrix/submissive we hadn't really seen the point, other than to get us worked up and give us new ideas. Even the older/younger lesbian and lesbian incest films that we had seen, never really got it right. Both of us had giggled and critiqued scenes both for their storylines and character dynamics. I let out a whimper, as mom's tongue suddenly sent me over the edge and into a shocking orgasm. My body shook and I gripped mom's hand tightly, as she continued to slowly lick deep into my

Melody said then kissed Kassie with such passion. Their boobs pressed together as their legs scissored. Melody ended up on top of Kassie as they kissed. They squirmed together, the cameramen getting the shots of their lesbian passion. I loved it, watching Melody's ass clench and relax as they writhed together. Their passion echoed through the room. Their lips smacked together. I watched them, arms folded and cock hard. I would pound them both. Just go to town on them. I couldn't wait for my wife to tell me to ravish them.

"If you're a slut for me?" "No," Gemma decided after a moment. "Because?" "Because they know we're saying the L word," she said. "Lesbians?" you asked. "Love," she clarified with another roll of her eyes. "Love." "I think I'm catching the difference in how you say it, love," you smirked. "Oh, come on then," she laughed, taking your hand and leading you out of the room. ***

She brings her arms around my neck while I snake my arms around her waist pulling her even closer to me. "I want you" she say standing on her tones bring her closer to my lips. "What about me do you want?" I ask making our lips touch. "I want your d-dick" she says against my lips. "Then take it" I say and connect our lips. The kiss is filled with hunger. It's not passion that drives the kiss it's pure lust. A need for satisfaction and desire. Our lips move in sync with one another. I move my hands down her curvy body to her plump ass, grabbing onto it and lifting her onto the counter top without braking the kiss.

Visions of a married old man flashed before his eyes. "No, it's not what you think, dad," she corrected him. "I'm a lesbian and I came home to tell you both that my lover and I are going to move in together. Now, I might as well tell you that she's bisexual, but we fell in love and want to spend the rest of our lives together. Come with me into the living room and meet the love of my life. Dad, this is Dana. Dana, this is my dad."

After a few minutes of silent cuddling, she pulled out her phone. I smiled, watching her unknowingly move herself towards even further devotion. Beth, meanwhile, was a whole other story. See, Beth was a lesbian. Still is, in fact. "Fuck me," she moaned, her fingers sliding in and out of her dripping pussy. "Fuck me, Toby. Make me yours. I want your cock inside me. I want it so bad..."

The beast suddenly jumped, biting the black-robed man's arm and throwing it away with his strength, then he knocked the other man down with his big hind legs, he let out a fierce roar, and repeatedly licked his sharp teeth. I was sitting in the doorway, and suddenly behind me, I was sitting at the door, and all of a sudden, behind me, a voice rang out. "Dare you, boring with living?" "Hmm… Clinton again, come on." The men dressed in black descended from the terrace and disappeared. I turned to horror, a beautiful girl, short blond lemon hair and bright orange amber eyes, her bodice floating. The moonlight behind the girl made her look even better. "Thank you." Without her, I might have been

"Isn't she supposed to be just a sex slave? Did you not find her in the wood one day? Were it not from Maddox you had taken her from? Of course I understand how maddening the rush of multiple orgasms is to you young people, but a whore is not to be loved or wifed in anyway. A whore is to be used and thrown away." His words maddened me as I stood up, this time, prepared to live with no force to stop me. "I do not care what you people say. I am in love with her. You have very little say on any of that. " I walked out of the office, and decided to get to my own private office. Opening the door, i saw a Lessia with a food flask in band, staring at me while she sat, wearing one of the most beauti