Lesbian Milking Novels & Stories

No cum, not allowed by the equipment, just lubrication of horny slaves craving relief. The two slaves came and gave us our break, releasing two at a time, rubbing our shoulders, upper back and upper arms, then stringing us up again. When the taller of the two girls did me, she whispered to me how brave she found me and licked and sucked my nipples for a few moments. Not enough to make me cum with the vibrations going on in my cunt and on my clit, but oh so close. I guessed her to be lesbian or bisexual going to a Mistress. The other one I wasn't sure of. She didn't fondle any of us, but perhaps she was afraid someone would cum and she'd pay for it.

the Epsilon says before disappearing. I head to my chambers and stand on the balcony. I don’t have to turn around to know that Leroy is here, the electric bolts spreading throughout my body started way before he opened the door. “A silver lining when my mate no longer ovulates,” he beams. I turn to look at him. “What?” “Lactating women do not ovulate, My Lycan Queen,” he grins. I should be happy but I want to slap him so bad and wipe his grin off.

The car stopped in front of the giant neon sign that blazed: Bunny Moon Club. "The first impression is the most important thing," whispered Karmen as we paid our admission. "So watch what you do, how you walk, what you say. Take medium-sized steps, and try not to smile so much." I took a mental note. Bunny Moon Club was an oasis for dancing-crazed lesbians. The dancing hadn't started yet. They were still serving dinner. We got a booth and ordered three burgers. Elise and I wanted pizza, but Karmen insisted that it would do too much damage to our breath.

Luna Iris’s POV “I want to see you squirt.” I blurted out my feelings, in the midst of my heavy breathing and deep moans. One of the reasons why I have always wanted to have lesbian sex was because I wanted to see and taste what women squirt was. “Ouuu!!! Our client for the day wants cum to run down her throat.” The Luna that was eating me out said joyfully and clapped her hands. She stood up from beneath and moved upwards to my face.

Michaels plan was to breed a new generation of powerful wolves, little did he know that it did not work in such a way. Adelaide felt sympathy for the females that had not been able to leave as the others had, she could feel their bonds. Screaming in anguish at the injustice that they endured. A betrayal of their wolves, of the true way. The brutality of the practice would mar their history for centuries to come, if there was a future for them.

Then she roughly pulled out, leaving me coughing and drooling. “My wife is a watcher,” Lucan said from the bench, still stroking his cock, it grew thicker, veins popping as he pumped slowly. “And she likes women.” “She’s a lesbian,” I said, but he shook his head. “A woman pleaser. She likes watching women get fucked. It’s what turns her on. Especially if I’m the one fucking.” He revealed. That’s when my eyes flew to Millie. She’d stripped out of her dress, now in black lingerie that hugged her curves like sin. She exuded power, sexy, but in a dominatrix way, straight out of p**n. She looked like one of those p**n stars who own the room.

Kaden only laughed but Leilani suddenly sat beside him while he watched on but the next minute, a howl left his mouth when she started pulling on his nipples. " See. You wanna replace me with these pimples on your chest? Just wow," she let out a wicked laughter. " Babe, that really hurts. I'm serious, it–" " Shh! I'm going to see how these disappointing pimples bring out milk today before I let you go." The Alpha gaped at his Luna in horror. Would he be the first male to pump out breast milk in history? " You're bullying Daddy again, mum?" That was Crystal and the Luna reluctantly let go.

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.

'' Said Tala softly. Luna let out a sigh and went to get ready for bed thinking too herself. Well shit I messed this up big time! but she doesn't seem to know. Has she never seen a werewolf, or maybe she just never knew that our eyes turn color when we turn. Does she know we exist? If so I wonder what she thinks of us. Is she afraid, predajust. Should I run from her and just stick to other wolves like my family says. They are going to be so angry when they find out I am gay let alone find out I'm dating an human ( not knowing that Tala had her own secrets)

I think this après ski reaction is part of their genetic concoction. Vera’s next action was perfect. She got up, took me by the hand and led me out the room, naked as we were, and into her apartment and there she finished me off with kisses and lots of tongue in all the right places. and that was my first lesbian experience - and to think I had seriously considered not going to the hunt ball because everyone knows they are boring!