Tag: Lesbian

Young woman kidnapped by bandits PART 2 [fFM][anal][huml][nc][sm]

Hey everyone! If you didn’t read the previous chapter of this story, I’d consider it. This part is the one that gets into the sex, but the first did have some mastrubation/foreplay, so read it if you want. I won’t be
mad if you don’t ;).

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian author of a few books and a fair amount of erotic stories. I write about my deepest fantasies, but mostly about my personal sex stories. Obviously, this is the former. If you didn’t read the previous, to
summarize, the protagonist (a young girl from a village in 1600s/Skyrim time period) was kidnapped by a group of bandits, who bring her to an isolated, abandoned castle presumably being used as a base of operations.

At the end of the last section, they had just arrived at the outpost of the bandits. The girl, bound by ankles and gagged, was pressed against a tree by a black-haired woman of late 30s, maybe early 40s. The woman had her hand
around the girl’s neck, keeping her to the tree, spreading her ass cheeks with the other, opening her up for analysis. It ends with the girl coming to the realization that she was nothing more than a “plunder”, a “piece of
loot” to the bandits, and that they would show her no sympathy. They would do whatever they pleased. Read more »

Young girl kidnapped by bandits [fFM][anal][bdsm][huml][nc][sm]

Haii everyone ;) Short author intro — I’m a 19 y/o lesbian who writes erotica, fiction, scifi, etc. I write whatever I like to fantasize about myself doing, and what I’ve done in my life. I can’t wait to share some (hopefully) fun, naughty stories with everyone!

This story takes place in a 1600s, medieval setting. Think Skyrim, mixed with the raiders of Fallout. Our story starts in a small village, in which quite a few happy families live. A young girl, not a child, but of a ripe pubertal age walks down a path leading into a clearing of trees. She is well put together — a well-formed body, a shapely ass and perky, busty tits contrast her slender body. She is pale, as are the natives of her land. She wears a white blouse, as standard for a girl in her time, not well constructed to hide her body. A clear view of her pointy nipples and busty breasts asserts itself through the thin cloth. In her time, this was not slutty, unusual, nor grotesque. Men nor women showed no concern for her accessories. In her village, it was frequent for women and those who deemed it necessary to travel fully nude. Read more »

Buster-how to train your owner, Part 2 [str8] [bst]

The rest of that night and all the next day Janet was determined to put this business behind her. She did this by keeping away from Buster, shutting him in a different room most of the time and telling him to keep away when they were together. She need not have bothered Buster sensed this was going to be a period of reflection for Janet while she wrestled with her feelings ‘she’ll convince herself she’s not doing it again but the thought of my big cock in her will eventually break her down’
When Roy returned Janet was in the kitchen, she wore a loose summer dress and greeted Roy by kissing him passionately. He kissed her back pleasantly surprised at her passion, she must have missed him lots. The kiss continued so Roy slipped his hand inside her dress and cupped her bra less breast, he gently tweaked her nipple the way she liked and she responded by pushing her tongue deeper in his mouth. She took his hand from her breast and guided it down till it was under her panties. “Christ your wet, have you been thinking about this all day”. He started to pull her towards the bedroom. “No here, fuck me here”. She pulled up her dress at the back and pulled her panties down to her knees. She bent over the sink and gripped the taps, just like she had when Buster licked her.
Roy dropped his trousers to his ankles and as Buster watched from the doorway he rubbed himself to make his cock harder. Getting inside her was easy, he went straight in up to his balls because she was so wet. Janet pulled open her dress at the front and Roy grabbed her tits one in each hand, he slowly began to shaft her “harder Roy, fuck me harder” she growled at him “come on faster, fuck me”. Roy began to sweat with the effort but then she came, she gripped him so tight with her pussy that normally he wouldn’t have been able to move but Janet’s cunt was so wet that he could do one more thrust before her pussy literally sucked the cum out of him.
Roy just dropped down with exhaustion and sat on the kitchen floor. Janet pulled up her knickers and strode to the bathroom, as she passed Buster she stuck her tongue out at him.
‘Well I guess that was for my benefit’ thought Buster ‘she’s going to try and put it all behind us’.
The rest of the evening was pretty normal, when they went to bed they didn’t make love again as both said how knackered they were.
What happened next came as a big shock, Buster was not expecting this. Three o’clock in the morning Janet came creeping into the kitchen where Buster slept, Roy could be heard snoring in the bedroom “I can’t sleep Buster” she whispered as quietly as she could “I need to be fucked properly, the way you do it” she got down on her hands and knees and wiggled her naked bum “come on Buster, please, I’m sorry I was unfaithful to you with Roy”. Buster was tempted to make her wait but then thought ‘who am I trying to kid’. He jumped up and began to rapidly thrust into her pussy, his pre cum was going everywhere although the last thing Janet needed was lubrication “slow down” she gasped “ do it like last time”. Buster slowed it right down as ordered, it didn’t really occur to Janet that he was following her instructions she just thought this was the way he did it. Janet began to groan and Buster tried to tell her to be quiet, he humped her slowly as she’d asked but Buster knew it was his knot putting pressure on her g spot that she craved. He pushed it in hard and she gasped. Buster lay on her back while he pumped cum into her, his head next to her ear, he tried to whisper sweet nothings but the usual problem stopped him. The next twenty minutes were going to be interesting, if Roy woke up while they were tied there would be some explaining to do. An evil thought briefly crossed his mind, he could bark and then watch the panic but he quickly suppressed the thought ‘you wouldn’t get any more of this mate’ he told himself. Read more »

[FM][FF] Tasted cum out of my butt

Hi guys and gals!!!

(Gender: female, age: 19)

I had a dirty story that I wanted to share. It happened a couple of months ago. I just recently got into Reddit, which is why I’m just telling it now.

P.s. I’m a 19 y/o, blue haired, pale, 130 lb. 5’3″ tall girl.

To make a long story short, I was fucking this guy (I’m a lesbian, it’s one of the few times I’ve ever done anything with a guy, but I did enjoy it more than I thought I would). He’s a good friend of one of my best friends, and apparently he always had a thing for me (knowing I was a lesbian, guess he was persistent!). I knew that girl in particular was into some kinky shit, and I knew they were into it together (they had an on-off sort of thing). I didn’t know what, but I gave it a try anyways. Read more »

[FF] (Real story) My first, mild lesbian experience

Hey everyone! This is my first post on here. I love to write in my free time. The stories I tell here are true ones, but I’ll also write fictional stories in other places from time to time. I mainly focus on true stories, though. I like thinking about past experiences more than ones that never happened.

Note: if you want to skip to the sex, I’ll have “Sex Begins” in bold.

My first story, as the title says, is about my first lesbian experience. It’s pretty mild, and not too long, but it should be a good test ! :) If you have any questions/criticisms/requests/whatever, let me know! Thank you! Before I start, let me tell you what I look like. I’m a shorter girl (5′ 4″), I’m pretty pale/white, and I have blue dyed hair (duh). I’m busty, I think too much for my height/size. I’m not too skinny, but I’m not really fat, either. I weigh 120 pounds. Read more »

[Str8] [fM] [inc] Dad, me and my lovely Papa.

I sit at the dinner table, silghtly quivering from the anxiety, the nervosity. I mustn’t let dad know about what I was truly doing tonight. He mustn’t know that I know the truth, that he is not my biological father.

If he were to know that I know, he would start asking questions, how I knew, if I had visited my real father, and sooner or later I would tell him everything. Dad always told me to trust him with everything, but I know that knowing the truth would break his sensitive heart, and I fear how he would react to it.

To him, my plans of the evening were as follows: I would eat dinner, give Dad and Mom a little farewell kiss, then I would walk over to my friend Audrey’s house for a little slumber party. All girls, of course, though the odd remark from my mother came off as if she expected me to be lesbian. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 9 Final (MMFffff) [Fdom] [bdsm] [lesbian] [oral] [fantasy]

Tom’s eyes blinked as his eyes focused. He felt cold and saw an intense light that forced shut his eyes again. Dirt and gravel and grass pressed into his legs as he sat kneeling outside somewhere. Trying to stand, he felt an immediate jerk against his wrists and throat. Finally as his eyes fully adjusted he could see a large fire burned before him, and he sat outside in the forest at night on a hill he did not recognize. He looked up and saw the moon full in the starry sky.

Soon he felt a sharp sting on his upper back as nails dug into his skin and tore at him. He cried out and turned to see Iris standing over him. She smiled, her eyes gazing with an almost primordial fierceness. Her grin widened, revealing sharp fangs where before she had teeth. He recoiled and looked the other way and saw Martin slouched on his knees, his hands bound and held behind him. A heavy iron shackle clamped shut around his neck.

“Martin, hey man! Wake up, man! Wake up!” Tom thrashed in his bonds but could only move slightly. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 8 (MMFffff) [oral] [anal] [straight] [group] [orgy] [lesbian]

“Having fun, man?” Tom asked Martin. Martin looked entranced. They moved as a group, all naked, through the house. Martin occasionally slapped Ruby’s oiled backside as he followed her, and Tom shoved a hand deep in Natasha’s firm round ass, finding it fantastically slick. They walked through room after room before entering another room with plush furniture and few decorations.

A large, elaborately patterned rug sat across most of the floor. The room was painted dark gray with few artworks on the walls. Numerous unlit candles sat here and there around the room. In the middle in front of the huge sofa sat what looked like a saddle with a pink dildo protruding from the center. An electrical cord traveled from it to the socket in the wall. Helena approached it and bent down to hit a switch, and the saddle started buzzing.

Helena took a long gulp of her red drink, then squatted over the saddle, pushing the vibrator inside herself. She moaned and cooed and started grinding into the saddle. Her body jiggled, still glistening covered in oil. Her enormous tits wobbled back and forth. Read more »

The “lesbian” who wanted the D [FM]

This is the male half of this account, /u/2maturesluts. Yes, men can be sluts, too.

About a year after we met in 1995, my then girlfiend, now wife, moved to the west coast, as far as I knew then, for good.

There were no smart phones and Tinder-like apps in 1996, hell, there were no dating web sites. This was the age of 28k dialup connections, when downloading one photo took some real patience.

But there were things called “bulletin boards,” and I signed up for one that was sexually related, Southern Nights. I posted an ad there with some photos, not expecting anything to come from it. And for a while, nothing did.

Then one day I got a reply from a woman who wanted to talk about her “situation.” We exchanged phone numbers, land lines, to give you an idea of how different things were.

When we spoke, she explained to me that she was a lesbian, who sometimes had the urge to fuck a man. I questioned this, suggesting maybe she was bisexual, not lesbian. But she said, no, she was involved in a long term lesbian relationship, and just desired the D every now and then. But it would have to be totally discrete, on her terms. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat (MMFffff) [exh] [voy] [oral] [lesbian] [straight] [threesome]

Tom ate a breakfast of granola and peanuts then opened a can of peaches. He stood in his room eating peach slices out of the can as he unloaded his duffel bag full of clothes.

*Had I known those women were hosting, I would not have packed any clothes or food at all! When is Martin getting here?*

He put on his overalls and galoshes and walked to the creek, taking his fishing rod and tackle box on his way. He waded through the water fifteen feet to the other side of the creek and sat on a large rock on its bank. The sun beamed through tree branches and warmed his shoulders as he sat and fished, the ambiance enveloped him. After not catching anything in his chosen spot, he moved upstream, following the meandering water.

Wandering around trees and shrubs he came upon a set of tracks that looked like a sizable animal. It looked like paws of a cat or wolf, but he could not tell. They moved in the direction of his cottage, coming from deep in the forest beyond the creek. He followed the tracks around trees, and he noticed the tracks never moved where he would be able to see the creature in the open. They moved close to his cabin and ended at the creek bank where it narrowed, surrounded by rocks. He crossed the stream and found the tracks again heading around the cottage. His skin crawled as the footprints went to his window then stopped, apparently vanishing. Read more »