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I said. “ Look, Valerose. We are going to have many things to work out in the future. Like how to work together. In and out of the bedroom.” Ryan says. Valerose looks at the two of us. “ Wait are you telling me Lexi has sex with both of you. At the same time?” Valerose asks. “ Yes.” Ryan and I answer at the same time. “ Pure Lexi?” he asks in disbelief. “ Like we said. There are many things you need to learn about Lexi. Including that she likes to have sex with her mates at the same time. Or just sleeping with her mates in the same bed. She likes to keep her mates close to her any time she can. We will discuss all of this in the morning. Help Lexi enjoy her night. Mate with her. We will see

“Quinn darling, you are wrong. Rowan has so many women imprinted on his brain. His fantasies are not what you can handle from the looks of you. I don’t think you can please him in bed.” “Sasha honey,” Quinn said, playing with her long curly hair cutely. “You were once inexperienced. And I’m an open book. I’m learning a lot about sex and my sexuality without experimenting with men. I’m sure Rowan would enjoy me much more than all the women he’s had. Asides from that, sex never keeps a man.” “And so does love.” Sasha retorted, slightly brushing her shoulders against Quinn as she walked off. Quinn thought of her last statement.

And it was as soon as my imaginations ran wild, recognizing that type of sound that curiosity crept mischievously into me. Peeking into the nearby stall, I was beheld with the most fascinating form of lesbian sex- -scratch that, disgusting. Up against the wall was a brunette convict with her legs opened wide across the shoulders of a blonde that had her head, -that buried deep into her thighs of the moaner. It was at my soft laughter that alerted the indulged experimenters and turning back at me, I was urged to look away. Despite the suspicion that might have crept into their minds, barely seconds was yet another loud moan, one that I could guess preceded an immensely groomed orgasm.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit lesbian sexual content, detailed descriptions of arousal and manual stimulation, discussions of watersports/urophilia, BDSM themes (domination/submission), graphic language, and taboo sexual fantasies. CHAPTER ONE Isabella studied her reflection in the rearview mirror as she pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail. She frowned.

Cassandra raised her hand to her cheek, gently stroking her as she stopped at a red light. Selena held her hand, pressing her mouth to the center of her palm. “I don’t think that’s possible anyway. We’re lesbians!” Cassandra laughed, “I would say bi. Know your terms and… there’s always alternatives like the sperm bank, you know?” Selena pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable at the thought of taking a random man’s seeds and getting inseminated by that.

“I still wanna know, bisexual women feel both dick and pussy, right?” Joe was drunk, talking in Zahn's face. “Now, people claim that lesbians don't feel dick at all. How's that possible?” Zahn looked at him like he was annoying her. “That's cause they don't.”

She purred. "I am straight, Cynthia." Roxanne was beginning to feel the heat. "I know, I know. I know you haven't been with a woman before but trust me, honey, I can take you to different worlds of pleasure. Every woman is a lesbian at heart." Cynthia states. Roxanne flushes at the mention of pleasure. Her mind goes back to what Jaxon does to her. "I am not asking you to give in to me right away, although I'd love to spread your legs on this bathroom counter. Just enjoy the attention you bring to yourself."

My pussy and ass were throbbing and leaking, but I felt happier than I had in years. “But Jamie…” Lena said quietly, kissing my forehead, “this can’t be a one-time thing. I’m going to keep fucking you. Even if it means sneaking around behind my sister’s back.” I looked up at her, heart racing. “I don’t want it to be one time either,” I admitted. Lena smiled wickedly and slid her hand between my legs again, gently rubbing my oversensitive clit. “Good. Because I’m far from finished with you tonight…”

"There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." You don't like sex?" He cut her off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Was he even listening to her? Talking to him was futile. How could he even think she was asexual after their first sex? "Most ladies in the slave quarters are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You and your twin sister need to explore a bit to figure out what you both are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dub-sub in my bed?"

Her husband stood over her, pumping his cock Victoria rubbed her own clit fast, watching them. Laura came first, soaking Victoria's thigh with fresh squirt then her husband groaned and shot thick ropes of cum across Victoria's breasts and stomach. Victoria followed right after, moaning loud as her orgasm hit, the three of them collapsed on the bed in a sweaty, sticky pile, for a minute, no one spoke just heavy breathing and the smell of sex all around them. Laura curled against Victoria's side, one hand resting on her husband's chest. "I can't believe we just did that," she whispered.