Underwater Lesbian Novels & Stories

She felt the water over her tongue and down her throat, filling the vacuum of air, before being pushed out on an exhale. Her vision in the water cleared, and she could see that the carvings above continued below, and amongst the craggy rocks were statues of merfolk fucking, or twisted in passionate embraces, mouth to mouth. Niarthen’s tail wrapped around hers as they sank onto a rocky altar, made for the purpose of Mer matings underwater, the shell-grit sediment around them glittering with the athames of past matings as they completed theirs, Niarthen driving his cock into her, his moan a siren song suddenly audible in the water as she came and he followed.

The woman being fucked had her head bound. To my right, two women in matching black catsuits were kissing deeply and with hands buried between the other’s thighs, I couldn’t breathe. This wasn’t a bar. This wasn’t even a swingers’ club. This was something else entirely. A private lesbian BDSM club. Velvet Thorn. The name suddenly made horrible, perfect sense. I stumbled backward“I...I think there’s been a mistake...” Strong hands caught me by the waist before I could stumble and fall. The grip was rough and it sent sparks all across my body.

Holding Elva’s hand, I lead us both down the stairs. As I dropped beneath the surface of the water, I instinctively held my breath. Beside me, Elva hadn’t. She looked around, surprised, and then laughed. Oddly, I could hear her voice clearly, even under the water. In front of us, Jessica and Veronica were having a full on conversation about the nature of underwater breathing magic. “Why can’t werewolves live in the merfolk kingdom, with this kind of magic?” Jessica asked.

Then let's get underwater," Jayden whispered. Before Lena could protest, Jayden filled his lungs and pulled her downward. The transition from the blinding sun to the darkness underneath. Underneath the water, there was no question asked, just the feeling of intimacy. Jayden’s hands moved from her waist to her face, his palms cupping her cheeks. Lena reached out, her fingers tangling in the wet silk of his hair, pulling him closer. When their lips met, it wasn't gentle. The kiss was fierce and tasted of salt and rebellion. Jayden pressed her back against the gentle pull of the undertow, his tongue seeking hers with a hunger that made Lena’s head spin. Lena could feel the frantic thud of his h

When she’d dipped her tongue into the slit in his side, his c*ck had come to attention and saluted her for her ministrations. Leslie slunk back to her bedroom once the door was closed behind her and climbed back into bed. She picked up the small doll that she kept next to her pillow. There was a turtle beside it with a green shell. She’d had both of them for over twenty years, and when she’d first discovered her sexuality, she’d spent many a restless night pleasuring herself with one or the other pressed tightly against her pubic mound. Finally, she looked into the turtle’s eyes and said, “You’ve missed me, haven’t you? Admit it.” She giggled, adding, “Don’t worry, I might still have some us

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have gathered here today to celebrate the union of Felix Kingston and Irene Swan. As we proceed with this ceremony, let us remember the love and commitment that this bond represents." Isabella felt like the room was closing in on her. The word "love" echoed in her mind, mocking the reality of their situation. This wasn’t a marriage born out of love, but a calculated move—one that would bring her closer to finding out the truth about her sister Irene. Yet, as she stood there, with Felix by her side, the gravity of the moment began to weigh heavily on her.

*Isla* I am underwater. How I got here, I don’t understand, but that’s where I am. It’s odd, though. It’s like I can breathe just fine under the water, like I have shifted, but not into the wolf I’m meant to have. No, I have shifted into something aquatic, like a fish.

"She might enjoy that, though I warn you. Even though we've gotten her to loosen up a little and accept sexual favors from females, she's shown no inclination to lick cunt in return, Mistress." "Well, I always have you for that, don't I?" "Yes, Mistress, you do. Lisa, Rhonda and I. Rhonda is a lesbian and the best cunt licker here. She has to get ready for work at 10:30, but until then, she's yours." "That's another story I need to hear. How you acquired a lesbian slave." "We definitely have a lot to discuss, Mistress, and the whole evening to discuss it. I can even tell you while Rhonda licks your cunt, if you can pay sufficient attention, or while you're licking Shasta if you're inclined t

I'm stuck between two sisters, but what's worse is that one is my wife, and the other is my sister, and I'd hate to have to choose a side. "Come?" I request, reaching for her hand just below the water's surface. Pulling her along, I swim underwater, ensuring she's right there beside me. Ducking under, I only resurface on the other side of the waterfall. It's hiding a private area that allows us to move around without being watched.

Demeter said, "You must be so sad and miserable from being starved and confined in that dark palace below." Persephone quickly and vehemently shook her head. "No, mother, no really. There are so many things in the boundless Underworld to explore. During my time there, I have seen so many fascinating people and places. There is the Pool of Memory that rests under the shade of a white poplar tree. The pool shows the aspect of memory in physical forms for those who miss their loved ones. Then there's the Vale of Mourning for those who died of broken heart. Also, the Acherusian Lake where the souls would cry out to those they had wronged, asking for forgiveness..."