Our Lesbian Fantasies: 10 Story Lesbian Taboo Collection W/ BONUS! (Lesbian Taboo Romance)

by Nicolette Dane

  “Wow,” said Maizy. “That’s kinda hot.”

  “Hot?” responded Sarah incredulously.

  “Can I watch?” said Maizy, grinning, eyes wide.

  “You’re just too much, Maizy,” laughed Sarah. She put her arm around Maizy shoulders and brought her in for a one-arm hug.

  “I’m not kidding,” said Maizy. “I wanna see!”

  “Look,” said Sarah, sighing. She remained silent for a moment, gathering her words. “I know you and I had a somewhat… lusty past,” she said, her hand trailing down Maizy’s back and rubbing her softly just above the ass. “But that part of life is over for me.”

  “Sarah,” said Maizy, her tone becoming more serious. She did a half-turn so that she was standing in front of her stepsister now and she reached down, placing her hands around Sarah’s belly and on her hips. “Obviously what we did would be considered a bit taboo,” she said. “But just because we’re stepsisters now that doesn’t negate what we had at one point.”

  “And I’m pregnant with my husband’s child,” said Sarah, showing the diamond ring on her finger and then pointing to her belly.

  “I know,” said Maizy, nodding solemnly.

  “Dearest,” cooed Sarah. She tilted her head slightly and then moved in and kissed Maizy on the forehead. “You know how much I care about you.”

  “And I care about you,” said Maizy, hugging into Sarah tighter. She could feel Sarah’s large belly press up against her own flat stomach. As they embraced, Maizy rested her head on Sarah’s shoulder and in turn Sarah lightly laid her head atop Maizy’s.

  “Let’s just be sisters, okay?” said Sarah.

  “All right,” said Maizy.

  “Good,” said Sarah, looking into Maizy’s eyes and giving her a smile. She leaned in toward Maizy and placed a delicate kiss on her lips. As she did this, Maizy returned the kiss and the two girls got stuck in the moment, letting their kiss linger a few seconds too long to be just a sweet innocent kiss. Maizy could feel something deep inside of her trying to jump out, a lust she had felt years ago resurfacing. Sarah was such a beautiful woman, young and slight, her figure now punctuated with that rotund belly. But the belly made her even more beautiful to Maizy. There was something sensual about Sarah becoming a mother, something enticing and desirous.

  Sarah pulled back from their kiss and released a contented sigh.

  “Let’s go to the kitchen,” said Sarah. “You must be thirsty.”

  “Okay,” said Maizy, somewhat caught off guard from their kiss. She took a deep breath and then smiled at her stepsister.

  Sarah lead the way out of the guestroom, her hips and ass bouncing underneath the jersey material of her dress with each step. Maizy followed behind her, watching Sarah’s clothed flesh sway as she walked. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but there was something in Sarah’s actions that belied her words. Maizy began to ponder.

  *

  Later on in the evening, the girls sat at the granite-topped island in the middle of Sarah’s kitchen. The kitchen had a large open layout, warm and well lit, and off to one side of the expansive room was a big fluffy sectional couch, partitioning off the living area complete with coffee table and oversized television.

  Maizy had opened a bottle of white wine and was happily gulping it from her glass. Sarah got up from her stool and approached the refrigerator, leaning into it, searching for a couple ingredients. As she sniffed around, Maizy again watched her ass bob and weave underneath that thin fabric. She could make out Sarah’s panty lines beneath her dress.

  “Here we go,” said Sarah, coming up with a jug of juice and a can of sparkling water. “I’ve been making mocktails for myself with cranberry and soda.”

  “I bet you miss wine,” said Maizy as Sarah began to make her drink.

  “I really do,” said Sarah. “I’ve cheated a little and had a glass here and there, but I try to keep it clean.”

  “You’re doing it again,” said Maizy, pointing to Sarah’s chest. Little pools of wetness were soaking through her dress at her tits, darkening the fabric in noticeable circles.

  “Shit,” said Sarah, looking down at her herself.

  “You gonna do it?” asked Maizy with a grin. She set her wine glass down on the island top, leaned in, and gazed at Sarah with wide eyes.

  “You’re not going to stop asking about it, are you?” said Sarah, putting her hands on her hips and looking toward her stepsister with mock disapproval.

  “No, I don’t think I will,” said Maizy. She stood up from her stool and took her glass of wine, lazily meandering over to the other side of the island where Sarah stood. “Come on. I just want to see it squirt out.”

  “Okay,” said Sarah, giving in to her stepsister’s insistence. “You can see it.”

  “Yay!” exclaimed Maizy, dancing in place for a moment. Sarah gave her a look of mock annoyance, though the smile that peeked through her visage denoted a certain excitement inside herself about the whole ordeal.

  Sarah took one of the straps from her dress down her shoulder, slowly at first, as though she were trying to be seductive. The stretchy material of her dress easily allowed her to maneuver the strap. She brought the strap down to her elbow and then moved her hand over to the fabric covering her tit. A wet spot could be seen through the fabric, her engorged and aching breast residing just beneath the thin cloth. Taking the fabric into her hand, she flipped it down over her tit exposing it to her stepsister.

  “Look at that,” marveled Maizy. “I mean, it’s a lot bigger than I remember.” Sarah’s nipple was puffy and sticking out from her pale breast, subtle blue veins noticeable underneath the skin.

  “They’re starting to ache all the time,” said Sarah, looking down to her tit. She took it into her hand and squeezed it softly.

  “So,” started Maizy. “How do you… relieve the pressure?” she asked with a devilish grin.

  “I just start squeezing on the nipple,” said Sarah, moving her fingers to her nipple and starting to knead the soft pinkness between her fingertips. She rolled her nipple between her fingers, she tugged on it, and she took it into her palm to give it even greater compression.

  Suddenly a long, thin stream of pallid liquid squirted from her nipple and landed a few feet away on the kitchen island countertop, pooling into a few milky white dribbles on the granite. After the squeeze, a trickle of milk seeped from Sarah’s nipple.

  “Oh!” exclaimed Maizy, laughing with excitement. “That’s really great, Sis.”

  Again Sarah clutched at her nipple, massaging and compressing it, yanking and rubbing it between her fingers until yet another couple spurts came from sporadic pinholes in her nipple, milk streaming in two different directions. One of these squirts shot over at Maizy, spraying onto her tank top.

  “Oh no!” called Sarah. “I’m so sorry, Maizy.” She stepped toward her stepsister and tried to help brush off her wet lactations before they soaked in to Maizy’s clothing.

  “It’s fine,” said Maizy, looking down to the wetness on her chest. She moved her hand down and ran a finger over one of the dribbles on her tank, collecting it on her fingertip, and then brought it up to her mouth and tasted it.

  “How does it taste?” said Sarah, looking to her stepsister curiously.

  “Thin,” said Maizy, dipping her finger into a milk drip on the granite countertop and tasting it again. “Milky, but thin.”

  “Do you want any more?” said Sarah with a grin, wagging her swollen tit at Maizy.

  “You’re offering?” said Maizy, leaning seductively on the counter and looking at Sarah in the eye. “I thought it was all over?” she said. “You’re married and all that.”

  “Showing you my milk,” started Sarah. “It just got me going,” she said, tenderly rubbing her nipple once more, little dribbles of milk trickling from it and down the flesh of her breast.

  “You know how I’ve always felt about you,” said Maizy, reaching out and fingering Sarah’s curly read hair. “Ever since we
experimented that first time together. You’re just so damn sexy to me.”

  “It’s just a little weird,” said Sarah quietly, as though she were telling a secret. “Taboo and forbidden.”

  “Oh, I know,” said Maizy, moving her hand down from Sarah’s hair to her exposed tit. Maizy took over for Sarah, massaging and pulling at her stepsister’s nipple until milk began oozing from it.

  “That feels nice when you do it,” said Sarah, placing a hand on the counter to brace herself as she closed her eyes and presented her chest for Maizy.

  Maizy then moved her hand down to Sarah’s large belly and began to delicately caress it in a gentle circle. Leaning her head in, she planted soft kisses on Sarah’s uncovered breast, kissing the milk that had dripped out of her nipple.

  “What are you doing?” said Sarah languidly, taking in a deep breath and releasing it with a sigh as she began to enjoy the attention that her stepsister was giving to her.

  “Just kissing,” said Maizy quietly, continuing her kissing of Sarah’s breast and then moving her lips to her nipple. She kissed Sarah’s nipple a handful of times before she subtly opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the pinkness.

  “Mmm,” groaned Sarah. “I’m so achy.”

  Maizy began to suckle at her stepsister’s breast, one of her hands holding onto the engorged tit and the other cradling Sarah’s belly. As she sucked, the milk started to flow from the nipple, streaming into Maizy’s mouth. She didn’t swallow right away, preferring rather to collect the cream in her mouth to swallow in one large gulp. She refocused her eyes upward, seeing Sarah looking down and gazing at her, mouth agape, an intense pleasure painted on her face.

  Suddenly realizing she had slurped out more than a mouthful, Maizy juddered and a milky white globule spilled out from between her lips and ran down her chin. She giggled with a full mouth and wiped at her chin with her hand.

  “Don’t spill,” said Sarah, watching her stepsister with lust in her eyes. “You wouldn’t want to waste it.”

  Maizy then took a large gulp of the milk that was held in her mouth, swallowing the creamy goodness, and then freeing a satisfied sigh. She fingered at the dribbles on her chin and moved them up to her lips, sucking on her finger with a popping sound.

  “That’s really fucking hot,” said Maizy, looking up to Sarah and then back to the lactating nipple in front of her. “Your milk is so creamy.”

  “It feels really nice to have you suck on me,” said Sarah, reaching down and squeezing her nipple a couple times to expel more milk. “Will you do it again?”

  “Mm hmm,” agreed Maizy eagerly. She quickly pushed her mouth back up against Sarah’s tit, taking her erect nipple into her mouth, and resumed suckling from it. Maizy squeezed and prodded at Sarah’s breast as she sucked, goading her to lactate, extracting the milk with ease. She could feel it squirt into her mouth, coating her tongue, spraying onto the backsides of her teeth. The creamy lusciousness glazed her mouth.

  “Oh God,” moaned Sarah, petting her fingers through Maizy’s brown hair as she continued to suckle. Looking down to Maizy as she drank from her milky tit, Sarah could see white dribbles sneaking out from Maizy’s oscillating lips.

  Once again Maizy detached and swallowed with a quenched sigh, shooting a smile upwards at her stepsister. She reached out and tweaked Sarah’s nipple softly and then rubbed her cheek up against the wetness covering Sarah’s breast.

  “Come up here,” said Sarah in a sultry tone. Maizy followed her command and stood up straight, face to face with her stepsister. Sarah’s face was drunk with desire, slightly flushed, her eyes beaming and lusty.

  “Yes, dear?” said Maizy, grinning as she and her stepsister locked eyes.

  “Don’t tell a soul about this,” Sarah warned. “And never Chad. You can never tell Chad.”

  “I love you, Sarah,” said Maizy. “This is our dirty little secret.”

  “Let’s go to my bedroom,” said Sarah matter-of-factly.

  When Sarah said this, Maizy was suddenly taken back a handful of years, back to when the girls had just met each other. They were becoming sisters, their parents announcing that they were to be married. Maizy was openly a lesbian and found Sarah to be absolutely stunning, with her lithe and supple body, her thick long locks of beautiful auburn hair. The two had decided to get to know each other one night over drinks, which lead to Sarah’s admittance of being interested in girls. They ended up at Sarah’s apartment and deep into another bottle of wine.

  “Let’s go to my bedroom,” Sarah had said all those years ago, taking Maizy by the hand, lust bubbling over in her eyes. “I want to try it.” Maizy was eager to comply. By that point in the evening neither girl remembered that they were to become stepsisters and neither cared.

  Then it happened again. And again.

  “Well, are you coming?” said Sarah, snapping Maizy back to the present.

  “Of course,” said Maizy, smiling happily, reaching out for Sarah’s hand.

  Sarah took her stepsister’s hand and gracefully led her down the hallway.

  *

  Once they entered the bedroom, Sarah immediately reached down to the hem of her dress and pulled the article up over her head and tossed it aside. She wore a frilly pair of cream-colored panties underneath and nothing else. Her belly hung charmingly out from her body, the rest of her had remained slim and slight during her pregnancy. Thin arms, thin legs, though her ass had become plumper than Maizy remembered.

  Sarah struck a pose for her stepsister and grinned, lowering her hands down and cradling her belly to show it off. Both of her nipples subtly leaked milk.

  “This isn’t a turn off, is it?” said Sarah with mock-embarrassment, turning to the side and presenting her belly.

  “Not at all,” said Maizy, stepping toward her stepsister. She placed a hand softly on Sarah’s belly and leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on Sarah’s lips.

  “Good,” said Sarah, looking to her belly and ruminating. “I am a bit self-conscious about showing it off but I know you won’t judge me.”

  “I never would,” said Maizy, with a coy smile. She reached out to Sarah’s tit and gave her nipple a few tugs, inspiring some whiteness to leak out onto her hand. A single trickle streamed down Sarah’s breast.

  “I’ve missed you,” said Sarah, kissing Maizy sweetly. “I’ve missed this.”

  “Sometimes I wish it could have all been different,” admitted Maizy, placing her hands at the bottom of her white tank top and then pulling it up over her head. She stood in front of her stepsister in just her purple jersey skirt and a black bra.

  “I think about that a lot,” said Sarah, reaching her hand behind Maizy’s back and unclasping her bra. Maizy helped navigate the bra down her arms and let it fall to the carpet below. Her breasts her small and perky with nipples pointing sharply out.

  “Look how much smaller I am than you,” said Maizy, shaking her chest slightly, barely rousing her breasts to move at all.

  “Well,” started Sarah, looking down to Maizy’s chest. “Mine are full of milk and engorged.” She reached out and rubbed her palm over one of Maizy’s breasts. “Besides, I like your small tits. Too bad I can’t milk you,” she said with a giggle, giving Maizy’s nipple a squeeze.

  “Hey!” laughed Maizy, softly batting at Sarah’s hand.

  Sarah pushed forward and lodged up against her stepsister, large belly to flat belly, and fervidly intertwined lips. The two young women, both overcome with passion for one another, began a lusty and long kiss. Maizy’s hands instinctively went around Sarah’s belly, while Sarah threw her arms over Maizy’s shoulders. The humidity in the room began to rise for the girls as their kiss grew deeper, wetter, more vocal.

  As the two girls continued to kiss, Maizy dropped her hands to the top of her skirt and shimmied it down over her hips, letting it fall to the ground. She stepped out of it and returned her hands to Sarah’s belly, both women standing only in their panties.

  “I always get so e
xcited seeing you naked,” said Sarah, pulling back from their kiss and looking down at her stepsister’s body. “And look at these cute little panties,” she said, admiring Maizy’s tiny and tight boyshorts, black and white striped.

  “I can’t believe we’re doing this,” said Maizy, smiling at Sarah. “I’m getting so wet just standing here with you. You’re my favorite,” she said, leaning her head down and placing a soft kiss atop one of Sarah’s swollen, milky breasts.

  “Drink some more,” said Sarah with a grin. She reached down and took her tit in her hand, lifting it up and pointing it toward Maizy.

  “Mmm, gladly,” said Maizy, lowering herself slightly and wrapping her lips around Sarah’s nipple, immediately sucking and slurping. Her hands rose up and grappled her stepsister’s tit, squeezing on it to squirt that creamy lactation into her mouth. Maizy felt each thin spray of milk as it haphazardly spurted into her mouth.

  “They ache so badly,” said Sarah, placing her hands on the sides of her breasts, rubbing her palms on them tenderly.

  “I love tasting you,” said Maizy, pulling her lips back and grinning up toward Sarah, a dribble of milk running down her chin.

  “I can’t stand it anymore,” said Sarah. She pulled away from her stepsister and ambled over to the bed. As she approached the bed, she dropped her panties down her thighs and stepped out of them as she mounted the bed. Sarah lay out atop the bed sheets, on her back, legs spread.

  “Wow,” marveled Maizy, taking in Sarah’s fully nude body. “It looks like you haven’t shaved that firebush in a while.”

  “I’m on hiatus from shaving,” said Sarah with a sheepish smile. She ran her fingers through her curly red pubes, fluffing them out teasingly for Maizy.

  “I like it,” said Maizy, now making the way to the bed herself. She, too, let her panties fall down and climbed up on the bed, hovering over her stepsister, her eyes drunk with yearning.

  “I have to admit, dear,” started Sarah. “It’s a bit difficult with this,” she said, her palms rubbing the sides of her belly.