True Lesbian Sex Stories Novels & Stories

On the night before my wedding, the bridal party is too excited to sleep, so someone suggests a game of anonymous confessions. Everyone writes down one thing they want to say to me, the groom-to-be. I eagerly close my eyes, expecting heartfelt wishes and congratulations, but the first note stuns me. "You bastard. If you weren't forcing my sister to marry you, Lyle would be my brother-in-law!" Lyle Thomas is my best friend. Just three hours earlier, he called to apologize, saying a last-minute business trip had come up and he couldn't make it to the wedding. My hands tremble as I continue reading. "That watch she gave you as a wedding present is one Lyle turned down. He said it looked ch

Her hands slid between their bodies, finding Cassie’s throbbing clit, circling it slow, then faster, until Cassie was gasping, grinding down, so close she could taste it. “Come for me,” Jess whispered. “Come on, baby.” And Cassie did — with a broken cry, nails digging into Jess’s shoulders, body trembling as pleasure crashed over her. This was what she needed, every weekend she'd scroll through tinder looking for hot lesbians like her, she wouldn't give her real name or anything about herself. She could just have the sex she enjoyed in secret and continue lying to everyone that she was straight. No won would find out. For a long moment, they lay tangled, sweaty, hearts racing in sync. Jess k

We stayed cuddling, and we got to know each other better, basking in the euphoria of our shared orgasm. We talked, laughed, and had rounds after rounds of hot lesbian sex until we both dropped from exhaustion. Fuck. Should Bella become my next lesbian partner?

“First, for your concern to be valid, I’d have to say yes to sex with you. Today, I haven’t. Don’t assume I would tomorrow, either. Second, you came to me three months ago, remember? In exchange for hooking up with you and your cousin, you’d cook for me during opening week. Even though Deke left before things got hot, I lived up to my end of the bargain.” “You more than lived up to your end. It’s one reason I can’t not think about you and sex in the same sentence.” In an attempt to show his cousin Deke that his now-wife was the perfect woman for them, Luc had arranged a threesome with himself, his cousin, and Alyssa. It had backfired on Luc. Deke left before the party started, which Luc had

“Tasha’s story got you hot, huh?” Tasha laughed, then leaned forward again. “Speaking of… my girl’s been talking about a threesome. She’s into it. Asked if I knew anyone cute and open-minded.” Her gaze flicked to me, playfully “You down, Soph? You’ve been acting moody lately, it would be fun.” My heart slammed against my ribs. “No,” I said too fast. “I mean…no. Definitely not.” Tasha raised a brow. “Sure? You watch lesbian p**n sometimes. I’ve seen your browser history that one time you left your phone unlocked.”

“I didn’t plan for us to have sex Aiden, I’m married to your father for fuck’s sake… I don’t know what you expect me to say” “I expect you to tell the truth” I replied “tell me how much you enjoyed last night. Tell me how my dick felt better than dad’s could ever. Tell me how much more you want me. How much you want to taste me. How much you want to be wrapped around my arms. Tell me how good our sex filled the void dad left behind…tell me…tell me all of it”

She said, “You know your brother thinks you’re gay? I laughed, “He didn’t think that when we were kids and he beat my skinny ass because he thought I was messing with one of his girlfriends!” “Your brother is a funny guy. You know, we ‘swing’ sometimes with other couples. These are usually like orgies, but Jim started getting jealous and would only let me get it on with women he was fucking or he would pick men and have me get on my knees and suck their cocks. I lost interest now, so it’s me and my vibrator.” She laughed heartily and swiped a hand across her crotch. Then she got dressed in her sweaters and coat and rushed out, yelling over her shoulder she needed to get her “brats.”

Something aching to be molded. I met him in my Tuesday night workshop. "Erotics of Language"—a curated space for writers who wanted to learn how to use sensuality in storytelling. Most came in with curiosity or thinly veiled hunger. He came in with a notebook gripped like a lifeline and questions trembling on his lips. I noticed him in the third session. He waited until everyone had left to speak to me. “I—um—can I ask you something… off the record?” I folded my arms, tilted my head. “You just did.”

It started to do weird things to my system. We walked past the Jogging Grandma, who had just returned from her daily run. "Is that your girlfriend?" she whispered to me because apparently everyone in the building knew about three lesbians from Russia living in Apartment 2B having a girlfriend, except they didn't know which one. Trust me, I didn't know which one either. "No, she's everyone else's girlfriend," I whispered back. "She only drops by every now and then to let me do her work." We found Celie bending over on the counter. Why was she leaning like that?

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