Lesbian Short Story Novels & Stories

I stabbed him to death and ran away ” she said and sniffed. JESUS CHRIST OF NAZARETH!!! ” I ran to a faraway place where no one could find me. I slept on the street for days until one day when a woman who was barren took me in as her own daughter but too bad she died of cancer after some time. So I took over her properties and everything and decided to come to Diamond’s high where I met my friends Harley and Anita ” she said and smiled. Hmmm. ” So why did you decide to be a lesbian ? ” I asked.

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.

But here, I see Sodom, and it looks like Sodom would be good if my body would be explored the way those ladies were exploring each other’s body. “You saw them, right?” she asked. I shook my head. I didn’t want to say much, because I fear she might ask me to do the same with her. But doing the same with her in the privacy of my room would be good because no one would see us, coupled with the fact that I have not had sex for three whole years, and going lesbian is safer than getting a dick. “They don’t like doing same with me, even if I ask them to help me out, but you said you would be here for me whenever I need you.” She said, rolled out of bed and made towards me.

Being a lesbian was for women who cut their hair short and wore flannel! A part of me knew that was a stupid, bigoted thought, but I was grasping at straws. I was also grasping at other things, as my rationalizing had nothing to relieve the heat building in my body. My traitorous mind contemplated what it would be like to kiss her, what sounds she would make as I nuzzled her neck. As my left hand continued to knead my breast, my right dipped down to the waistband of my panties. As it slipped under I could feel the wet warmth there, and I knew I'd lost the battle.

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'

Lena's heart raced as she realized the night was about to get much filthier. The first two new guys arrived in under ten minutes. They walked in and stopped dead at the sight of the naked, cum soaked woman on the floor. "Holy shit," one of them said, already pulling his shorts down. "You guys were not lying." Lena smiled weakly and spread her legs wider. "Come use me. All of you."

“I am a good friend. That’s why no stripper. Got you wine early, now I can take you home to tuck you in early for a good night’s sleep. I know you can’t handle your wine.” “Fine,” Shorter responded. “I’m swimming. You coming?” he asked as he shucked his underwear. “Soon as I finish this beer,” responded Taller taking a seat in the granus at the edge of the pond. Shorter stood up on the rock I had recently been lying on. I got a good view of his well-hung muscular form just before he dived in. He surfaced in the middle and began swimming around. My luck ran out just as he neared my hiding place. A fish chose that Woman Of The Houseent to nibble my bust surprising the crap out of me. I jumped

Emily might be on to another woman crush by next week, who knows? Jane brushed a strand of hair from Lucy's face, which never failed to make Lucy blushed. They smiled at each other again. "Sorry we're late!" Emily burst out into the room. Heather had a load of books in her arms. "What do you have with you?" Jane asked. "And please don't tell me it's one of the lesbian pulp fictions again." "But Odd Girl Out was so good!" Emily protested. Lately, the former president of Loser Club had been digging into the genre a bit too deep.

She had taken off her dress, and was now standing in a red lace lingerie. The bound men looked at themselves, then back at her. They had seen the huge bulge in the front of her pants. ‘She was transgender the whole time?’ They communicated telepathically. “Oh yes! I know you've all seen it. I'm a solid six inches. Proudly.” Anna smirked and lashed the whip in the air and it produced a loud sound that made the bound men's heart gallop thrice as fast. The men and women she invited in, took their bound partners—a guy and a lady to one bound man.

EPISODE ONE: Nudes exposed, Lust awakened. The words on the phone screen hit her like a fist into her chest. “I ACTUALLY BELIEVED YOU WERE DIFFERENT…..TURNS OUT YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A CHEAP, DESPERATE WHORE LIKE THE OTHERS.” Selena stared in disbelief to her phone, her hands shaking so hard the phone almost slipped from her grasp. A small, broken sound left her lips, a repeated whisper of the words “No…..no….no..no”