Underwater Lesbian Novels & Stories

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

I nodded; I could understand the situation from the werewolves’ perspective. For them, the situation was black and white when it came to the survival of the species, perhaps because they were one of the species most affected when near-extinction occurred. But seeing Liv talking to me openly about the subject made me realize that the fear had dissipated. “But you’re openly a lesbian, and I think that’s great,” I said without hesitation. She smiled genuinely. “Let’s just say I’m not a lesbian,” she said, and I frowned. “I can be with men and women without hesitation.”

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

*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

It led down on a straight path like they were going underground and indeed they were as Leigh would come to know when they got to their destination. The soft blue lights and descending hallways gave way to the most beautiful sight she had ever beheld. An underground aquarium! "Welcome to the Blue Universe, Sunshine." She had never seen so much fish in her entire life! A school of pretty red and yellow fish swam around a species larger than they were, wagging their tails in delight whenever the bigger fish chased them off. A little turtle rested under a moss covered rock, retreating into its shell whenever the moving water plant brushed at its head. It looked so adorable and made Leigh want 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.

“Spread your legs wide for me.” She hesitates for a split second. “That is definitely your Dom voice.” “And you are going to be hearing a lot of it over the next three days. This is likely one of the few deeply personal, private acts we are going to share while we are stuck on this island. I want this, Lila.” Within seconds, she opens herself up to me, parting her pale thighs and slowly exposing the silky red hair that protects her most intimate secrets. Just looking at her makes me want her with a desperation bordering on pure obsession.

replied Nestie who looked back at the boat, as if having second thoughts. “Just take a deep breath and follow me underwater, Nes,” said Lisa. “You don’t even have to swim long underwater.” After making sure that Nes was ready, Lisa dived underwater and swam through the cave opening with Nestie not far behind.

Only for me to run into the greatest temptation. In the form of a city girl with a distaste for small towns. Once Vanessa was completely nude, she dove into the water while I stood there following her outline in the lake. She popped her head back up, swimming backward. I spotted her gorgeous tail. Sometimes I forget how many of us are on the planet. Most are werewolves and vampires, and coming close are witches and other animal shifters. But I forget about the unique ones in the sea. There are so many legends, so many stories.