Lesbian Passion Novels & Stories

What did he mean, partner in bed? "How very promising of you, you have Universal Movies Corporation's Hamilton chairman as your partner in bed? I really underestimated you." She narrowed her eyes. Not only did Rose not become angry, she seemed to even sigh in relief. She did not care about Samson's sexual orientation. As long as she could gain something, she would use anything.

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

“That was the hottest thing I have ever seen. Last chance, Darlin’, are you sure? He asked as he rolled a condom on. She nodded, and he pushed himself into her, hesitating when she gasped loudly. Going slowly, he gradually pushed himself all the way into her, seeing the tears form in her eyes. “Oh…My…God…” Her lips brushed against his neck with every word. He took her lips in a sweet yet fiery kiss and he slowly continued, continuing slowly until her moans turned into pleasure instead of pain. She was so tightly wrapped around him he wasn’t sure how long he would be able to last. He wanted to last all night, but it wasn’t that long before he was exploding in his own land of ecstasy.

something was catching at my mind, something familiar; something inside told me to be careful. She nibbled at the soft skin above my pussy and I quivered, feeling a throb inside me of almost orgasmic strength, and felt my wetness trickling down my bare thigh. I felt lips nibbling, a tongue stroking – and a hesitation. My thoughts leapt into focus – I knew where I had felt this before. Most lesbians and bisexual women have encountered it. The "do I like this taste?" pause, followed by the "can I really do this" hesitation.

I licked and sucked until her nipples peaked hard against my tongue, until her breathing turned uneven and her hands settled in my hair. When I moved lower she opened her legs without prompting. I settled between them and simply looked for a moment, taking in the sight of her already glistening for me. Then I leaned in and gave her a long, deliberate lick. Elena’s hips lifted. I did it again, slower, mapping her with my tongue, learning the exact pressure that made her sigh and the spot that made her thighs tense. Two fingers slid inside easily. She was still wet from the night before and from this new attention, and the feeling of her around my fingers made my own need throb.

This time she locked the door and braced a chair under the handle. “We have to be quieter this time.” she whispered, already pulling my shirt off. She kissed me hard. I kissed her back the same way. We fell onto the bed still warm from earlier. Isabella reached into her suitcase and pulled out a thick purple strap-on and a small bottle of lube. My stomach flipped with fresh heat. “On your back, open your legs wider for me.” she said, her voice low and rough. I obeyed. Isabella strapped the toy on, coated it, and rubbed the thick head through my still-slick folds. She pushed into me slowly at first, watching my face, then thrust deeper until she was buried to the hilt.

She asked. I shook my head "no! Does he have to?" "Well you guys have been dating for a good 6 months so I would assume he'd say it by now" she said. "I guess he doesn't then" I said sadly "and to think, I really thought he was the one" Vicky shook her head and smiled "he'll come around. He's just a guy you know? They're all like this in the beginning. And this is why I'm a lesbian"

After a few minutes of pleasuring her, she gently pulled me up by my hair. "My turn," she whispered sensually as she licked my ear. She stood up, her hands finding my arousal, and her actions coaxed a soft moan from me. Leaning down, she took it into her mouth, expertly sucking and igniting a fiery passion within me. I felt like I was on the brink of an explosion as her mouth moved skillfully up and down my shaft.

It is hard to keep from falling in love now that the English are here. She had taken me seriously when I told her that I did not require any blandishments, and I warmed to the thought that she might suggest that I had awakened her reflection. I felt that dreadful twinge once more. "You like the English?" "Yes." "Why?" She sighed, "They are very bons garçons, clean, and fine men, and they also have sentiment—Yes, it is difficult not to feel." "What do you do when you experience passionate feelings at that point, Suzette?"

The fact that he is making her weep and get wet more is making him harder than ever before. Ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta. the heavy wet slamming sounds of their wet colliding sexes echo through around the room intensifying the amount of lust and immoral cravings in the air. The thought that her husband's brother's dick is so sweet keeps rocking through her mind making him clench her pussy tight around his cock making the lust vibrating through their bodies a lot more unbearable. Nathan groans and bites his lip as he feels like he is being torn apart. Amelia cries and grips hard on the bed as she feels like her soul is about to depart from her body.