Nifty Lesbian Stories Novels & Stories

It was strange but she kept the feeling that she was only going out with her friend. Lorna stopped at a secluded table at a corner. “My favorite spot.” Karen could imagine that she brought all the ladies she had fucked to the restaurant. Martini was served. When Lorna stared at her, Karen felt she was naked or she could see through her. “Yesterday was great,” she started. Karen sipped Martini. “Yeah.” She was screaming. That was great. “I’ve been a lesbian for four years…and I’ve met quite a lot of ladies I liked.” She chuckles. Some were like you before I initiated them- proud of myself.”

Her breath caught, and still she moved forward. The Lair was darker than she expected. No signs. No music. Just soft murmurs, occasional gasps, and the unmistakable sound of skin meeting skin. It was an invitation-only club that most people pretended didn’t exist. The rumors said women were auctioned off for nights of sin. That submission was worshipped. That the rich and ruthless came here to indulge their darkest urges. Lana had been following the trail for months, writing fluff pieces about wine and society events just to get close to the whispers. And finally, someone had slipped her the address with a smirk and one sentence: “You’ll either leave on your knees or not at all.”

She grabbed my breasts and squeezed as she came and I loved the feeling of her hands on my tits even if she did squeeze harder than perhaps, I would have liked. The knickers finally gave in as their batteries finally ran out. The assistant wasted no time in removing them and discarding them. Her hands quickly made their way to my wet and waiting cunt. I moaned with pleasure as her long tender fingers quickly found my clitoris and twirled it and pressed it. I wriggled and writhed as she controlled my entire body from just one tiny button. Her neat pussy rubbing against my embarrassingly hairy unkempt pubic hair jungle. I gasped as she grinded into my pussy making my clitoris scream. I smirked

Luna Iris’s POV “I want to see you squirt.” I blurted out my feelings, in the midst of my heavy breathing and deep moans. One of the reasons why I have always wanted to have lesbian sex was because I wanted to see and taste what women squirt was. “Ouuu!!! Our client for the day wants cum to run down her throat.” The Luna that was eating me out said joyfully and clapped her hands. She stood up from beneath and moved upwards to my face.

she said looking back at her sister “rain” “What does it matter? Love is better with rain” she teased. Nessa giggled “where did you even learn this from” “Wattbook” Nicole said shrugging her shoulders. Nessa looked back and smiled at Nicole before heading to Jay’s. On getting there, Nessa didn’t think. She just walked. Her heels clicked against the pavement, heartbeat loud in her ears. By the time she got to Jayden’s door, her chest was tight with nerves, but her hand still knocked.

“Even though he’s sad, he is still handsome. Unlike you, Kyle. Nothing changed. Even if you are sad or happy, it’s the same, still not handsome.” “Tsk, how dare you?” “ It’s true! Right, Wilder?” “Stop it, you two. You are like a fighting couple.” They are not wise men. Lizzy’s face flushed while Kyle swallowed. He smirked. Clearly, they have feelings for each other but are too shy to tell them to one another. “W-what do you mean, Widler?” He awkwardly laughed. “Yeah, Wilder. What are you saying? Kyle likes you more than me. He is your fanboy. I’m convinced that he is gay–“

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.

She was wearing a thin robe, so white and so transparent that he could see her petite, nude form through it. His eyes then wandered around the hall. Two oriental lesbians were busy tasting each other’s mouths, while pressing their naked bodies against each other in front of an eager audience. Loud moans of female pleasure caused him to turn around. Behind him he saw a naked buxom woman on all fours getting pounded from behind by a bald black man in leather and chains. He held her tightly from the small of her waist while pounding into her depths like he owned her. Luke watched as her breasts swayed underneath her as her moans grew louder and wilder. In order to get a closer look, he moved ri

I kissed her back, trying to stay quiet, but a soft breath slipped out when she nipped my lower lip. Monica returned and knelt between my spread legs. She dripped lube onto the vibrator, then pressed the cool tip against my clit without turning it on. The sudden contact made my hips jerk. "Stay still," she warned, pressing the toy harder against me. Tasha reached down and pinched both my nipples at once, rolling them between her fingers until they ached.

* "Your cock... inside me... stretching my cunt, making me moan and squirm just like these slutty milfs on your laptop..." *With a sultry wink, she leans forward to trail a finger down Y/N's chest, stopping just short of their crotch.* "Trust me, sweetheart, you won't regret giving mommy what she craves so desperately." *Y/N's breath quickens as Stefanie's tantalizing touch sends shivers down their spine. The intoxicating scent of exotic perfume fills their nostrils, mingling with the heady aroma of Stefanie's arousal. Despite the overwhelming taboo nature of the situation, Y/N finds themselves increasingly enthralled by the seductive allure of their best friend's mother.*