Lesbian Older Younger Novels & Stories

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

But no, it felt like working here as not just a stripper but their sex slave was the only thing keeping them alive. “And the older women?” I inquired once more, trying to understand how she had sidestepped this question the first time. Princess took a moment to clear her throat, inhaling deeply. She responded honestly, saying, “From what I’ve heard, older women have to work for a certain age before they stop performing out there. If a woman is in her late 40s or in her 50s, she would be taken to certain places. No one knows what becomes of them.”

I ask, then blurt, “Sorry, I should not have asked that. You do not need to answer.” “I am not a lesbian. I just…like older men, I guess.” “Oh,” both Chris and I exclaim at the same time. Jane is actually my age, not mid-twenties like I thought. But she’s a genius—graduated college early and started working here not long before I came along. But all those details fade into the background. Only one is important and sticks with me; the fact that she likes older men.

Ambrosia laughed and waved her hand. "No need to be embarrassed, I am much older than anyone thinks. I am nearly eight hundred years old which is still fairly young for me." Ambrosia replied, stunning everyone. "That is young? You don't look older than twenty five at most!" Stefanie stated. "Vampires are eternal unless we get mates, we die after they do. Wolves live to be my age, maybe a little longer, same as dark witches." Ambrosia replied. Well she has a point, I guess we didn't expect her to have such a big leap on us. "You are older than the grand elder then, we have read that they usually range between two hundred to three hundred years old." Alley replied. As we made small talk I watc

Nine" I answer lowly. Yeah I’m 28 years old and my husband Anthony is 37 Most people doesn’t deem our age gap proper but I’d to marry him. It was the least I could do... “Like I said it's not the same" "Because we are women? It's okay for older men to like younger girls, some of them even like minors! But when an older woman likes a legal younger man, that likes her back!" The emphasis in that sentence is obvious "It's suddenly the world's biggest taboo" "That's not what I meant" I clarify "And do tell, what do you mean, please? You know, for someone who claims to be a devout feminist you don't sound like one right now" I roll my eyes at her "You're blowing this whole thing out of proportio

I would say my piece and let them know that the creatures were sacrificing the older humans. “Did you overhear what that female bloodsucker said about sacrificing the older ones,” I asked her and the old woman nodded. “I did but I don't agree with it and feel that you shouldn't inform the others or we will be left by age and most of us are over fifty. I don't know what the monsters consider old,” Greta muttered making me grin slightly. “Well I think you are still pretty spry for your age,” I commented, making her laugh. “You're an angel, Jade,” she chuckled, making me feel better.

Lily, a cute 29-year-old girl, had a secret fetish. She loved the taste of cum, and she had been practicing her blowjob skills since the age of 25, regularly sucking her father’s cock. Now, she yearned to experience an old, wrinkled dick – specifically, her 89-year-old grandfather’s. However, Lily knew she had to keep this desire a secret from her family. Her grandfather was in a nursing home, and she couldn’t risk anyone finding out about her twisted fantasy. One day, she decided to visit her grandfather and finally fulfill her darkest desires.

And let's be honest some of our older members use it for this reason too. We continue walking to a group of older women who appear to be sewing or mending something. When Tammy shouts ‘Gran’ over the din of all the talking. This adorable lady stands up and walks over to us. She can’t be more than 5’2” and doesn't look a day over 40, but that’s werewolf aging for you. I hope the goddess is that kind to me when I get older. “How are you dear?” She asks Tammy. “They keeping you busy up at that packhouse? I know you girls are doing big things.” she whispers while giving us a not-so-subtle wiggle of the eyebrows. I couldn’t help but giggle at her.

She's got moonglow tits that bob in night waters, perfect round globes like curled-up white rabbits with black peaks of areola and gray nipples because she's all poison and ebony eyes and milky skin. She's curled up in my closet in a nest fit for the Zu bird and sweet seraph curses and she crows and speaks the language of birds that are girls, or girls that are monsters, with scaled legs and owl wings from ancient Sumerian carvings, but she's not perched on two lions, her thin wan legs are jumping on your bed and you're throwing pillows at each other and painting her lips and talons with a pop of cherry poison. It's all fun and games until arsenic kisses and slashed throats of words fly, it'

Luke interjected, catching my eye. Even more confusion swirled inside me. "Wait, how can Omegas be Elders? Aren't they, like, opposites?" Luke leaned in, his voice tinged with respect. "An Elder isn't just an old wolf in leadership positions. It's someone with considerable expertise in a particular field. Heidi, Hilda, and Gertrude have years, hell, decades even, of experience caring for a Luna. They're Elders in that respect, and they'll pass down their wisdom to whomever you choose to be your Omegas."