Lactating Lesbian Novels & Stories

Long bouts of ravenous lesbian lovemaking had always occurred as soon as their daughters were put down for a nap. Beth smiled deviously down at the tiny girl, realizing that with Linda and her as their mothers, neither girl could ever have been straight. They were predestined toward lesbianism. As Beth watched, Brittany switched to her other nipple and continued to suck and lick, as she continued to grope the older woman's large breasts. The blonde mother moaned softly and moved her hands down the tiny girl's body to grope her ass cheeks. Brittany let out an adorable giggle and wiggled her ass in Beth's hands, before opening her eyes and gazing up at the older woman. Beth tightened her grip

No cum, not allowed by the equipment, just lubrication of horny slaves craving relief. The two slaves came and gave us our break, releasing two at a time, rubbing our shoulders, upper back and upper arms, then stringing us up again. When the taller of the two girls did me, she whispered to me how brave she found me and licked and sucked my nipples for a few moments. Not enough to make me cum with the vibrations going on in my cunt and on my clit, but oh so close. I guessed her to be lesbian or bisexual going to a Mistress. The other one I wasn't sure of. She didn't fondle any of us, but perhaps she was afraid someone would cum and she'd pay for it.

Cassandra raised her hand to her cheek, gently stroking her as she stopped at a red light. Selena held her hand, pressing her mouth to the center of her palm. “I don’t think that’s possible anyway. We’re lesbians!” Cassandra laughed, “I would say bi. Know your terms and… there’s always alternatives like the sperm bank, you know?” Selena pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable at the thought of taking a random man’s seeds and getting inseminated by that.

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

Leke didn't even wait a second before stretching out his hand to grab one of the two voluptuous bosom and she didn't wait a millisecond before slapping his hand away. The top epsilon sulked, not removing his eyes from the softness in front of him. "I still wanna make another baby." "Will you carry it? Désire is still breastfeeding and they hurt." She explained, referring to her breasts as Leke stared at the dark areolas, particularly the left one which was now leaking.

they were full again, heavy, leaking into the cloth binding she wore beneath her habit to hide the evidence. "Father, I produce milk. Even though I've never been pregnant. Never nursed a child. My breasts....they've always produced milk since puberty. It's a medical condition. Hyperlactation, the doctors called it. I have to... relieve the pressure regularly. Every day. Sometimes multiple times a day." She heard Father Henry's sharp intake of breath. "Go on," he said, his voice rough now.

“I swear you’re the biggest half-wit I know.” “But… Why?” I mutter, more to myself than to Eli. “Contrary to what you believe, Lavender, you’re more than just a pretty face. You’re an honest, funny and stubborn bad ass, a killer combination for someone like Atlas, who’s spent his life being with fake women who would do anything to get into bed with him. Then he met you, someone absolutely adamant to not sleep with him. Of course it drove him crazy. Every idiot could’ve predicted it.”

She moaned a little and I grinned, "I wanna suck'm...lean down...closer." She got a sexy smile, and leaned forward to where I could get my lips on a nipple. I knew she loved having them sucked when she was riding...but then...out of nowhere, she smiled, "Ahhhh...wish I were lactating." I shook my head, "What?" "I'd love to give you milk...breast milk would keep you going for hours...and you could fuck me all night!" That thought excited me beyond description, and I started humping up to meet her. Not wanting to let go, I was still sucking her nipples the best I could.

“Why? I was reading the other day that in the third trimester, especially in the 9th month, the women start lactating, and it often gets very difficult for them to sleep on their sides due to the aching in their nipples. So at that time, a little help from their partner or partners in our case can be very helpful”. Luca said wiggling his eyebrows in a suggestive tone. “Hawwwww. I know I have read those articles too, but no the milk would be for the babies. I know both of you are so greedy and you will drain everything”. Caterina had totally ignored the fact that she had fallen right into their trap and now she was looking at them with a triumph smile…. “Yeah you are right Luca. That would be

“I just had the best lesbian sex of my life.” My mouth fell open. “Wait…what? Are you gay?” “I’m bi, babe. What’s there not to love about women?” She leaned back, counting on her fingers. “The ass? Soft, round, perfect to grab. The boobs? God, the way they bounce when she’s riding your face. The pussy? tastes like fucking heaven. But back to what I was saying…you should see the way this girl fucked my brains out.” She launched into it, voice dropping low and filthy.