Lesbian Lust: One on One
Approaching Angie from behind, already in a flock of subs willing an able to spread there legs just for the taste of the dominant. Her red hair blowing in the breeze, the soft breath of an outsider caressing her neck, circling around the bottom of her ear. “Hello love” Clarissa’s word sang like the dirty angel she is inspiring to be. “Can I speak with you.. in private ” allowing her hand to drift down to her swelling breast’s. “I really need to talk to.. you” Clarissa whispered once again.
The moon started to rise. Just a sliver or red against the blackened sky. The waters reflection danced on her flesh. “Are you sure you want to do this” Angie’s whispers brought rise to Clarissa’s skin. The queasy feeling, the goosed flesh that ran down Clarissa’s spine. “Ooooh.. Mmm.. Mmm Mmmm” Clarissa moaned, Angie’s tongue crossed the space between the shoulder blades. Her kiss echoed as it traced down her spine, as her hands mauled at her tits. “Yes, Oh yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” Clarissa moaned as Angie’s hands cupped her golden globe’s, fingers pinched her nipples. Her breath cascaded down to the small of Clarissa’s back followed very closely by her tongue. “Ohh fuckkk Angie, I’m.. I’m cuming again OooohOooohOooohOoooh shit OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Angie’s kisses turned into bites, her slender back poofed out as her shapely ass now took the scene. Dragging her claws down Clarissa’s sides, biting her ass cheek. The rumble from her gut made the skin becum once more speckled with tiny bumps. Spreading her legs a little bit more in hopes that Angie will continue her southward journey. “I’m so fucking wet for you.. Ooooh” Clarissa bae once more trying to find that happy medium between panting for more and a all out orgasm. Gripping the blankets, biting the pillow as the next wave of cum splashed against her pussy walls. “I can’t.. … it Oh.. yes Ooooh Ooooh.. fuck yes.. yesss” Clarissa let the overwhelming sensation of the next orgasm start to drag her away, nails already hooked into any loose fabric they could find. Her pillow looking like it just came by itself. The first lick, the ginger, the bold, the your my fucking whore as Angie’s tongue lapped at Clarissa’s asshole. Then it started. To make love too, to fuck the hole, to turn Clarissa’s world upside down as more orgasm where building. More cum as the pink ocean turn in on it self. Shaking her head no, silently howling at the rising moon, panting as Angie went beyond the rim job. Wanting to reach back to stop the torture that Angie was doing to her pussy, the torture that Clarissa’s clit was under going. “Stop.. s…p (taking a shaky breath in) pl..s.. ..op I’m.. ..’m c..ng so (taking a second breath in, her lungs screaming they wanted air butt her body winning out as more orgasms where being delivered) f..k..g har.. Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa body was begging for more orgasms, more heart pounding, hair pulling orgasms. When finally the tongue flicked over that zone between the pussy and the asshole, the neither zone of sexual desire. Hooking her tongue as it invaded Clarissa’s moist pussy, dipping so far down to make more orgasms bubble to life. “Ooooh fuck me.. fuckkk Mmm.. Ooo yes Ooo.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” feeling the pull to the shoulder the overwhelming urge to flip over butt when that didn’t work Clarissa could feel Angie’s body pressed against hers, the breath cuming in and out at a rapid pace and a tongue dancing on her ear. “Now you shall do me, my little pet” Angie raked back Clarissa’s hair. As Clarissa found herself on top, lip locked in the Lesbian Lust: One on One.
Tag: Lesbian
The Breeding Machine (Chapter 3 – 4)
**[Incest] [Pregnancy risk] [Coercion] [Kidnapping] [Exhibitionism] [Girl / Girl] [Girl / Boy] [DD/LG] [Oral fixation] [Light BDSM] [Interracial]**
If you’re new, you can read Chapters 1 – 2 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g55ozi/the_breeding_machine_chapters_1_3_oc_incest/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g55ozi/the_breeding_machine_chapters_1_3_oc_incest/)
# CHAPTER THREE: WEEK ONE
And so, here we are.
I look across to you, resilience in my eyes. We’re sitting there, on our bed, on our first week of the chamber. The air is still, and warm, but your hand feels cold. I see the worry in your eyes.
“Hey” I whisper “It’s gonna be ok, we don’t have to do anything. We’re gonna be fine”
“You don’t know that” you reply, without turning your head. You just sit there, facing forward at the large metal door, wishing you had the key. And you were right. I didn’t know any of that. Running your fingers through mine, you turn to me.
“I’m scared… that…” you falter, pursing your lips and shaking your head before continuing “I’m scared that we’re going to give in”
The thought had crossed both our minds. The rules were simple. Just play by the rules, and no one gets hurt. But disobey the overseers, and we’d go hungry for days.
[M]y sister-in-law is a lesbian [F] and I am a peeping Tom
Just as the title says. Matty is my SIL. She’s definitely more on the tomboy side. Short hair but curves, large boobs and pierced nipples. And somehow she’s always able to pull these feminine, belter girls.
Mattie lives with my wife and I. And since I’m a bit of a voyeur, okay… a big voyeur… I always wanted to see what my SIL gets up to. Like a proper creep, I rummaged through her bedside drawers where she hides her external hard drives and lipstick sized vibrators. Time for a deep dive!
She had a bunch of phone backups and I was after selfies and pics of her girlfriends. I found a few naked selfies of her and a BUNCH of her lovers. Three in particular stood out. One is a real girl next door type with long blonde hair. Lovely pale skin and gorgeous round B-sized breasts. She has beautiful puffy nipples and a soft bare pussy barely showing any lips. I jerk off to her regularly.
Another was a short girl with shoulder length brown hair. A bunch of cute beauty marks all over her body. In the picture she has a stubbly pussy. She must have shaved a week or so earlier. She was spreading her lips and she was a lovely shade of pink. Cute brown nipple on pert tits. Also very yum.
[MF] [Cheating] Best head I’ve ever gotten, from a “lesbian”
A follower was just asking me about the best head I ever got, here we go haha.
We knew each other since middle school. When we were growing up, she was kind of an ugly duckling, not to be mean. She was nice, but was overweight when we were kids. During high school, she really slimmed down and became really hot but still had a lot of self esteem issues. She was Asian and had a couple piercings (after high school she also got these bows tattooed to the backs of her legs). I was always nice to her and we were friend, during high school she flirted with me a few times. One day she was really horny, not letting go of me when hugging and even grabbed my dick over my jeans. I grabbed her tits under her shirt and we made out but it didn’t go any further, so I thought that was the most we’d ever do.
During college, I came home for winter break and was staying a few days with my parents. I grew up in one of those towns where if you didn’t leave after high school, you’ll probably be there for the rest of your life. Anyway, we had recently started talking again/catching up and one night I had a her over my parent’s to watch a movie (which she brought and we never put on haha).
My Best Friend’s Girlfriend [Ff]
I can’t stop tapping my foot. It’s a nervous habit, and I have plenty to be nervous about.
Maria is coming soon. Maria and her new girlfriend. The new love of her life. The “most amazing and beautiful girl ever.” Maria and Reyna. Reyna, who I’ve never met. Reyna, who didn’t exist in my life or Maria’s life until two weeks ago. Reyna, the new center of Maria’s world.
And yes, I’m jealous. One second Maria spends every second with me, and the next she disappears from my life. Even when I text her, it takes hours for her to respond. It’s like our whole relationship was a phase for her. Never mind that I got her through two brutal break ups. Never mind that I introduced her to her (former) fiancée. Never mind that I’ve bailed her out of jail. Twice. Nope. None of that matters to her. All that matters is Reyna.
I notice the salt and pepper on the table hopping around and put my hand on my thigh to stop the shaking. Jesus, this is the worst.
What Mom Can’t Remember 2 {M/F Drugs Drunk Incest
It was that same Saturday that I had a brilliant idea. She was wearing a turtle neck to hide what was a pretty clear bite mark but it was going into the 80’s today and I wanted to see my handy work. I came in and told her to get changed we are going to take the Whaler out, she loves being on dads boat but I could see the hesitation in her face. I look her in the eye and said “Now woman!” just as I had seen my dad do so many times, she was up and headed to her bedroom to change. I got a bag together for the boat and headed down the dock to lower it in the water.
I had just got the boat fired up when my came down the gang way. She was wearing a black one piece suit, with a blue jacket thing women wear, a big straw hat and had a blue scarf tied around neck covering where I marked her last night. We got underway, I was headed to one of the sandbars that we would play on as I was growing up. Mom asked if we could go somewhere not crowded and I saw why, her jacket had blown open in the wind showing the cleavage she couldn’t cover up. I could see parts of the hickys I put on her last night and while she won’t mention them, there is no denying what they were. I did a good job marking mom and she was trying hard to ignore the marks.
[M]y quarantine muse (1st)
I never even caught her name…
About an hour after I posted https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtyr4r/comments/g8hx4i/38_m4f_ohio_im_looking_for_a_muse/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share I had a message indicator. I was pretty sure where this one would head when she opened with a cheeky message, “You seem like more trouble than me”
We started with some simple getting to know each other questions. While waiting to hear back I started browsing her Reddit profile. She was a horny little exhibitionist that mostly posted to lesbian subreddits. I was blessed to say the least. She was interested in some male conversation and I was happy to oblige. She is about 4’10” with some fun and funky hair colors, big nerdy glasses that make her so adorable. She has curves in all the right places giving her an amazing pair of boobs and ass. Her nipples are perfectly suckable and her pussy that was shared in a few pictures I could only imagine would taste even better than it looks.
After enjoying her profile with my hand wrapped around my dick it didn’t take long to turn our casual conversation dirty. She told me she was wearing a red sweater with rainbow bra, black linen pants without panties. I was determined to get her dripping with desire.
The Breeding Machine (Chapters 1 – 3) [OC] [Incest] [Pregnancy risk] [Coercion] [Kidnapping] [Exhibitionism]
# CHAPTER ONE: THE BREEDING MACHINE
We never knew what happened before we awoke in this post-apocalyptic facility, heads burning, hands tied. The floor was cold and mottled, leaving an imprint in my cheek as I struggled to my knees. I’ll always remember that first gasp of stagnant air, the scent of sweat and fear clung to my esophagus like tar. That was four months ago.
When we first arrived here, our minds were swimming with murky recollections of our past, our normal life, and the shores down by the beach at night. It was one of your favourite spots. That last detail was a recent recollection; Waking up on that cold and mottled floor, all I knew was that there was something ominous about the water. And a nameless voice.
“Don’t touch the water” said the voice “Don’t you and your sister go down by the beach at night, I couldn’t bear to lose either of you”. That was our dad, I remember that now. Ever since our cousin Eloise went missing in the water, your favourite spot was off limits. If only dad knew. She never did go missing in the water. She was taken here, six months ago, just one of hundreds of hopeless inmates.
My friends and I shared a guy. The FULL detailed story
Ok, so I told the short and sweet version of this story last week on another forum but I’m really feeling like sharing the full version of the story with details!
So anyways, this was a few years ago… I was hanging with my girlfriends one summer night. We were all having a great night, when my friend (who’s house we were at), asked if her boyfriend could come over. This is kind of annoying bc it was girls night!
So her boyfriend shows up a little while later, and he brings a friend. Both of these guys were big tall guys, football player types (which isn’t my normal type but he was HOT). We all hang out for a bit when my friend tells us that her and her guy were gonna go upstairs for a bit. We all knew what that meant.
So that left me, my other two girlfriends and the one guy friend left downstairs alone… and honestly, I can’t even explain how it started Bc it just starting happening. We were all taking our clothes off.
side note* My friends and I had never done anything like this together. So we didn’t go full on lesbian this night. We were there just for his pleasure…
My Confusion Part 8 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]
“Allie, are you OK?
What’s wrong?”
She didn’t answer me at first.
She just laid there, the tears running down her face.
When finally she could speak she didn’t.
What she did do is flip around on the table and grabbed my shoulders pulling me downward and swallowed my face while kissing me, never missing a single spot.
Coming up for air she said.
“Nothings wrong, I was just, I mean I, I was suddenly struck with an overwhelming sense of happiness.
A happiness I had never before experienced.
It just washed over my entire body.
It came out of nowhere and enveloped everything that is me.
Frank, will you marry me?”
Suddenly for maybe the first time in my life I was at a loss for words.
Allie hit me right between eyes with her question.
“Allie, I, ahem, I but, but I, YES Allie.
Yes I will marry you!!” I said.
It was at this point that she threw herself into my arms and smothered me with kisses.