Lesbian Visual Novels & Stories

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

[ 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.

In that case, make yourself comfortable and just watch us. I stay very still, watching as this pair of beauties begin to kiss and caress each other. In front of me a lesbian scene begins to play, worthy of an acclaim. While I just limit myself to watching and feeling very miserable.

I asked directing my question to Mesi as Destiny's laughter echoed over the line. "You know, lesbian porn is just very overexaggerated and unrealistic as you said and I can't get off if I don't believe they're enjoying themselves, and with gay porn, it's just a lot more realistic, at least to me," she explained and I smiled glancing over to the gate to see Tameka entering and I sent her wordless greeting before returning my undivided attention to the conversation I was currently having over the phone. "Okay I understand," I voiced

No girls who play baseball ever complained about having to wear tight pants, but I couldn't help feeling a bit self-conscious. "You always look like you're thinking," Charlotte said, causing me to turn my head to her. The laptop screen cast a glow on her face. My heart lurched forward when she didn't look away. Her eyes seemed like they couldn't decide between green or blue. If I leaned another inch forward, not only our thighs were met but our lips too. It began to feel as if there was a magnetic pull coming from her. But suddenly I heard Stefanie's big voice as she barged into the room.

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'

Mom and I both preferred certain p**n companies who specialized in lesbian films, as the females seemed to really get into the true passion of the moment. Of course, since we had come together as lovers and dominatrix/submissive we hadn't really seen the point, other than to get us worked up and give us new ideas. Even the older/younger lesbian and lesbian incest films that we had seen, never really got it right. Both of us had giggled and critiqued scenes both for their storylines and character dynamics. I let out a whimper, as mom's tongue suddenly sent me over the edge and into a shocking orgasm. My body shook and I gripped mom's hand tightly, as she continued to slowly lick deep into my

“Ah! A beautiful woman such as myself sat on your lap for so long, and there is no sign of movement down there.” Levi’s response was in no way inferior in its toxicity, (ꐦ ◠‿◠) “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. And whether I have an unmentionable illness or not, won’t you know when the time comes for us to sire an heir?” There was a subtle chill in Levi’s smile, “And this logic of yours is really interesting. Are you implying that you yourself are actually a lesbian?”

Forcefully, I rocked on the pillow, rubbing my clitoris in hopes that it would hit my pleasure spot but it was turning the need within me unbearable. Fuck, it was totally useless. I need Diego. I didn’t want to believe or even cross thought that the fucking lesbian had pushed me to this height. But I knew that it was a dick I needed and not some fucked up pussy. But something deep, labeled with curiosity chunked into my body where I was still pressing myself on the pillow. I typed on a lesbian video, wanting to see what was fucking special about it. Sucking and dragging my breath, I clicked on the first video which appeared on my screen and then fast forwarding it to the part where the real

I sucked in my breath, the sight of the whip landing on her ass making my pussy grip at the same time, made my heart quiver. Then the older lady had her turn to eat pussy. Her lips rolled so sweetly I could see the strands drawn by pussy juice all over her lips. She ate with so much intensity that I struggled to get my legs closed as I watched. Her occasional slutty moans as she ate made my pussy swell with a tingling grip. Then came the scissoring. Fuck! How I loved to watch lesbians throb their pussies together. The way their soft bodies collided as they hugged, their sloppy clits glided over each other as they kissed them together made my nipples ache so badly.