Lesbien Short Stories Novels & Stories

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Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

💦Fifteen Minutes of Sin 💦 Siren read the text again and let out a low, throaty laugh that sent a shiver straight down my spine. She was still straddling me, her leather corset pushed down, breasts exposed, and my cum slowly leaking from her well-fucked pussy onto my cock. “Fifteen minutes,” she purred, grinding slowly against me. “That’s plenty of time for a proper lesson, don’t you think?” “Siren… Mistress,” I breathed, already getting hard again despite having just cum. “My roommate will be here any second. We can’t…”

Cleo let out a silent scream as Marisol then sank her hand into Cleo’s womb and pulled the Dhampir fetus from inside her. Taking the barely breathing Dhampir in her arms, they left Cleo lying on the ground to bleed out, hidden within the beautiful winter flowers, while Marisol explained what she planned to Laurel. They returned to the palace to set up and then wait for their beloveds to return and enjoy the magical night they planned.

"You're a woman. You know what you like. Try doing the same to me. If I like it, you can tell. If I don't respond, try something different." "Are you a lesbian or bi?" Melissa asked curiously. "A lesbian," Chloe smiled back. "No cock, other than strap-ons and vibrators, has ever made its way inside my cunt." "I never knew." "I know, but I've fancied you since I started working for you."

She’d decided to have one of those Pleasure Parties with the girls to embarrass Dana with the toys and stuff. All the boxes and displays were opened by the hostess. The girls giggled and laughed at the dildos and vibrators in various shapes and sizes. They turned out the lights for a demo of glow in the dark toys. They even had a condom blow-up contest that Leslie won. This was no surprise to most, being she was by far the slut of the bunch with a reputation for an infatuation with giving blow-jobs. The oils and creams were the most interesting. They applied them to each other and felt the textures and feeling of the lotions.

The VIP room was small and dark, lit only by a faint purple light that made Layla’s skin look like glowing silk. She stood in the center of the room, and the three men, Marcus, Jax, and Leocouldn't breathe just looking at her. She was built with incredible curves, her waist tiny and her hips wide and heavy. Her breasts were the best part; they were huge, round, and so heavy they swayed beautifully with every step she took. The skin on her chest was pale and soft, and her nipples were dark and hard, poking out like they were begging to be tasted. She reached back and unhooked her gold bra, letting her heavy breasts fall free, bouncing softly as they were released. The men groaned at the sight

I'd never touched another girl's pussy before, she was hot and slippery and I felt her in fascination. She suddenly grabbed my wrist and made me push the fingers inside. "Deeper… fuck, yes." I pumped my fingers into her, the way I’d seen it on all that lesbo p**n I’d watched. Her moans encouraged me and I sped up and watched her in satisfaction as she writhed around. “Play with that pussy…oh harder…ahhh.” She sat up and yanked my top off making my boobs pop out then She leaned forward and sucked one nipple into her mouth, her tongue flicking fast. The action sent sparks straight to my pussy.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

‎Elena's POV ‎Damon shifted his angle slightly, and with the next thrust, he hit a spot so deep and electric that a scream tore from me. ‎"Ahhh.... Brother... please stop... I... I can't..." I gasped. ‎My whole body started to convulse, my pussy clenched tightly around Damon's cock like a fist. ‎"That's it," Liam said with a smirk, "That's your most sensitive part, your g-spot... right here..." then he hits that particular spot again and again, harder and rougher.