Lesbien Short Stories Novels & Stories

**Host’s Introduction** The lights dim even lower now. Some confessions are born from love. Others from greed. But the darkest ones… come from desperation. Tonight’s story is about a young woman who offered her body to save her brother. She thought it would be one month of hell. She had no idea she was signing away her soul to a man who collects women like trophies… and breeds them like property. Welcome to the confession of Lila Kane. --- **Story 2: Debt of Flesh**

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They stood before her, their bodies tense, their eyes locked on hers. Lena rose to her knees, the silk blanket falling away completely. She reached out, her hands closing around their shafts. The feel of them was electric. Bull’s was hot and heavy in her palm, the skin stretched tight. Sly’s was like a steel rod wrapped in silk. She began to stroke, her movements slow and deliberate, her grip firm.

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Warning: This is GAY sex story, please skip it if you are not into LGBT content. "Oh God! Professor Cross! Please!" Peter's desperate cry echoed through the locked office as Professor Damien Cross pounded into his ass with relentless precision. Peter was bent over the massive oak desk, his pants around his ankles, his shirt pushed up, completely exposed and vulnerable. And he'd never felt more alive. Damien's fourteen-inch cock stretched him impossibly wide, filling him so completely that Peter could feel it in his stomach. Each brutal thrust pushed Peter forward on the desk, papers scattering to the floor, the wood creaking under their combined weight.

I don't feel Lysa anymore and I open my eyes to see her at the bedside drawer and she takes out the lube from there and she crawls to Sky's rear. I am curious now. Will he allow her to poke at his behind? I am not sure and so, I keep my eyes open despite the urge to close them so as to feel what he's doing to me better but I am more interested in his first look when he realises what she's doing. Tonight is bound to be a good night.

Some wore low riders, French cut, even a few thongs and it appeared that some girls weren't wearing underwear at all. Laura wondered how guys at school could function with all these sexy asses and panty lines around. 'Oh God, does this mean I am a lesbian? Wait a minute, I can't be a lesbian, I like guys. What is wrong with me? Mayby I'm so preoccupied about panties because of the tight ones I'm wearing now, ' Laura reasoned. The highly aroused girl stopped walking and leaned against the wall to avoid an impending orgasm that threatened to boil over. "Oh God! I may have to take these bastards off in order to get through my classes today," Laura whispered to no one in particular.

And now she knew that, despite not being interested in Dana herself, I had a weakness for the idea of the two of them dyking out. Either when we were having sex or to tease me into having sex, my babe described all sorts of lesbian acts involving herself and her sister. I wasn't sure if what she told me was a recollection of past events between them or just some hot incestuous fantasy she concocted at the moment, but I didn't care. My reactions to Deb's tales were always very enthusiastic. It was insanely hot to pound my girlfriend's pussy or ass while listening to her murmur about the two of us fucking her twin sister and making her service us like a good bisexual slut. That was hands down

Every touch was so electrifying that it turned me on immediately. "I guess it's safe for me to say something now." Who in the hell was that? I'm lying in bed, yet I just heard a woman's voice like she was standing beside me. "Hello?" I say softly. "I'm not out there; I'm inside you. I'm Leila, your leopard." What? How do I have a leopard already? Simon said I wouldn't have one for a couple of weeks. "Simon, wake up," I say as I shake him awake.

Inside the spacious, deep, square wooden bathtub with its sharp four-cornered edges, Nelly and Leroy stood completely naked in the steaming water. Leroy pressed close beside her, his hand sliding across and rubbing her bare stomach. “You can scream as loud as you want in here,” he murmured, his palm sliding upward to firmly cup one of her heavy breasts, thumb circling her hardening nipple. “I… I can wash myself just fine,” she snapped defiantly. “So can you take your hands off me?”