Lesbian Mom Stories Novels & Stories

The post had been updated. Mom was crying online again, saying her younger daughter got framed while her older daughter was jealous, bitter, and cruel. Then that same commenter popped up again. [LindaKnowsBest: Then say she's mentally unstable. Claim she was terrified her prettier younger sister would steal her husband, so she set the whole thing up on purpose.] [LindaKnowsBest: Make the medical records and chat logs look legit.] Mom replied almost instantly. [Thank you! I'll do it right away!]

Naughty Mommy Helps Her Confused Daughter Kristen panted, coming down from the high of her orgasm from writing her last story when a new one popped into her mind about her sister and her mother. The naughty girl is eager to pen some lezzie incest. After all, the only other people home were her mother and her older sister Sheila. And I haven't been writing enough about Sheila, Kristen thought as she headed back to her desk to write the next story. She was in the middle of the journal. She had been in the middle of the journal for a while without realizing she wasn't coming any closer to filling it up. She lifted her pen and remembered how she started Sheila down a road of questioning her sexu

Luna asks. “No, not completely. But I will be here to hold you everyday until you are numb to the pain,” I tell her. “I can’t believe my Mom,” Luna mumbles. She starts talking and just keeps going. She talks about Marsha as a single mother, Marsha marrying Carl, Marsha as a Mom, how Marsha changed when she found out about werewolves. How Carl was loving this life and even had taken on werewolf employees. She talked until she fell asleep.

"I suppose. It wasn't horrible. No, I'll admit I enjoyed it. They are very proficient and I'd say they're both skilled in pleasing a woman. But, I'd still prefer it if a man was doing it." "Then by my definition at least, you don't have to worry. You're not a lesbian." "My mom will be so relieved. She wants to have grandchildren." "Of course, by my definition, you wouldn't be a lesbian even if you licked a slave back." "So what is your definition?"

she hummed as she spread the lips of her daughter’s pussy and sent her tongue deep into April’s wet insides. April moaned as her mom drank up her pussy juice and explored every corner of her hot cunt. As I watched, I wasn’t sure whether I should focus on Kim licking her daughter’s pussy, or the milf sticking her ass in the air. I just wanted to jump onto the bed, force my cock into her pussy, and hammer her so hard that she would scream into her daughter’s cunt. But I fought the urge. I wanted to see how far they would go on their own. April released an extra loud moan as she had her first lesbian orgasm, and soaked her mom with her pussy juice. Kim moved up on top of her daughter and kneele

"You want to talk about strength, Brittany? Let's talk about it." The room went silent, everyone recognizing the dangerous edge in Mom's tone. "I was an omega," Mom said clearly, her eyes fixed on Brittany. "Did you know that? I was smaller than Sera. Weaker. More afraid. And wolves like you made my life hell." Brittany's mouth opened and closed, confusion flickering across her face. "But I survived," Mom continued, moving closer to Brittany with slow, deliberate steps. "I survived the bullying, the harassment, the 'accidents' that sent me to the hospital. I survived an alpha's rejection. And do you know what I learned?"

My mother is the first cat shifter to be Luna Queen of an entire Kingdom, not to mention the first woman to tame the King and his closest men, which is another thing that went down in the history of shifters. Mom leans closer to me and rests her head on my shoulder. Her hands instinctively move to her belly to cradle the unborn baby or babies, if I'm lucky. I'd love to see the despair on dad's and others' faces if she were to announce another lot of babies- six would be perfect. Ah, their agony would be beautiful.

"But, you said your mom filed for divorce?" "I lied. I always lie about this because I don't know why... I don't feel comfortable telling the truth. Like, I always felt like lying some part about it." I nodded. "I understand," "Then, mom admitted the truth - she was a lesbian and she didn't know how to come out of the closet so she used gambling as her coping mechanism. The truth is: She was never really pregnant but instead, she was making up excuses just so she could convince my dad to somehow divorce her. She had an affair with someone else but she never really hooked up with anyone else. She lied, and she admitted everything."

It started to do weird things to my system. We walked past the Jogging Grandma, who had just returned from her daily run. "Is that your girlfriend?" she whispered to me because apparently everyone in the building knew about three lesbians from Russia living in Apartment 2B having a girlfriend, except they didn't know which one. Trust me, I didn't know which one either. "No, she's everyone else's girlfriend," I whispered back. "She only drops by every now and then to let me do her work." We found Celie bending over on the counter. Why was she leaning like that?

While the teen lesbian party was taking place Mother was entertaining two other lesbian women and they watched us at play before retiring to Mother’s grand sex boudoir for an afternoon of sexual pleasure. Both women had military experience and had come to give advice for Mother as she planned to form her own army of lesbian warriors. One of the women was a big powerfully built butch lesbian with strong bulging muscles. Meanwhile the schoolgirl orgy was in full swing with panting and screaming girls playing all over the gardens. As Emily worked my clit I felt the shuddering as an orgasm wracked my body and Emily squealed with pleasure as a jet of pussy juice erupted into her mouth. I squirted