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

by Nicolette Dane

  “That’s fucking awesome,” said Kate into the pillow amid her pleasured sighs. “Don’t stop.”

  Lily’s hand moved underneath Kate and started to passionately fondle her pussy, running her fingers though the wetness of Kate’s slit, gripping at Kate’s achy lips and giving them a gentle tug. As she did this, her mouth and tongue focused on Kate’s asshole, slurping at it, licking the pleats of the rim, knocking at the knot to lure it open.

  “Oh God,” moaned Kate. “Oh God!”

  Pulling back from Kate’s ass to catch her breath, Lily quickly pushed her thumb against Kate’s asshole and gave it a pressured circular rub. It started to convulse and pucker with Kate’s amplified breathing, the little hole offering Lily a small opening on each of Kate’s inhales and exhales. Lily took her chance and slipped a single finger inside of Kate’s asshole, eagerly pushing it in and pulling it out, engulfing the entire length of her finger within Kate’s crinkles and folds. Lily’s other hand meanwhile stroked Kate’s pussy lips, full and bulging, aching with lust and dripping with juicy pallid paste.

  After another moment, Lily pushed her fingers easily inside of Kate’s pussy, causing her friend’s hips to jump, now double penetrating Kate with both of her hands. One finger inside of Kate’s ass, two in her pussy, Lily began to simultaneously thrust her hands against Kate’s backside, her digits gingerly sliding in and out of both of Kate’s holes.

  Kate gripped onto the headboard with one hand and let her other fall to her bulbous belly, hanging low against the bed. She cradled herself as she rocked forward and back with Lily’s firm penetrations. Kate felt totally filled, falling completely in love with Lily right there in the moment, excited and enthused and euphoric over her friend’s skilled finger fucking.

  Lily’s finger slowly and subtly eased out of Kate’s asshole, leaving Kate to feel suddenly unfilled. But to make up for it, Lily pounded her fingers into Kate’s pussy with a much harder force, the wetness from Kate’s insides completely coating her fingers and making a slapping sound each time she thrust into Kate. Kate rocked back and forth with Lily’s pushes, longing for something more, when she once more felt Lily’s tongue lick at her asshole. Still slightly gaped from Lily’s finger, Kate could feel the tip of Lily’s tongue run around the rim and faintly enter inside of her. Kate could feel her head spinning, like she was drunk.

  Removing her fingers from Kate’s pussy, Lily voraciously fondled Kate’s clit with her completely sopping fingertips. Kate’s pussy lips easily parted, dripping with wetness and sore with pre-orgasmic twinges. Combining with her lusty moaning breaths, Kate felt her entire lower half tightening and releasing, contractions in her ass and pussy moving on their own volition. Lily’s tongue slapped on Kate’s asshole, slippery against her crinkled knot, and Kate could feel that strange energy bubbling up inside of her and getting ready to burst.

  “Don’t stop,” she moaned. “I’m almost there.”

  Lily obeyed Kate, continuing to lustfully lap up Kate’s backside, and zealously fuck her fingers against Kate’s clit. Kate’s underside was humid and damp, her hips were gyrating up and down with her growing arousal, her pregnant belly hung down into the bed, and her skin was flushed, warm, and sweating.

  Kate then clenched, her ass cheeks squeezing against Lily’s face, both of her holes tightening as she released a long, low, wholehearted growl. She could feel herself coming hard, harder than she’d ever come before, her entire body feeling like it was shaking with impossible force. Her thighs quaked and her knees grew wobbly, almost as though she was going to fall down from her current ass-up position.

  With a coy grin across her lips, Lily backed off from Kate’s rear and sat up on her knees. She watched her friend convulse and shiver, tenderly petting her damp hand across Kate’s small ass cheek.

  “Fuck,” cried Kate, abuzz with orgasmic vigor. She felt cold and hot at the same time, a light cool sweat at strange places like her ankles and wrists, and her lungs gasping for all the oxygen they could get.

  After a few more moments of trembling, Kate fell over to one side and lay there collapsed on the bed. Her large, pregnant belly rested against the sheets. Her thighs stuck together with wet humidity. Running a hand through her blonde hair, Kate held her onto her head and focused on her breath with eyes firmly shut.

  Kate then felt Lily slide up behind her, lay next to her, drape her arm over Kate’s body, and tenderly begin to rub her belly. Easing her rear back into Lily, the two girls cuddled into one another, their breathing becoming in sync with one another. Kate could subtly feel the prickliness of Lily’s trimmed bush against one of her ass cheeks.

  “That was just…” said Kate, searching for her words. “Just insane. I mean, totally insane.”

  Lily laughed lightly, nuzzling her face into the back of Kate’s head and then kissing her hair softly.

  “I’m glad you liked it,” she said. “Think you got the hang of it?”

  “Sometimes I couldn’t even tell what you were doing,” said Kate. “It just felt so good, I was out of my mind.”

  “I guess I’ll just have to do it again,” said Lily. “Maybe you could focus this time,” she said with a giggle, pushing a single finger between Kate’s damp thighs and giving the backside of her pussy a couple more rubdowns. Kate squirmed and laughed as Lily petted her.

  “That tickles,” she said, her ass grinding back against Lily.

  “Sorry,” said Lily sweetly, again kissing Kate’s head and continuing to massage her pregnant stomach. Lily sighed and melted against Kate, their flesh mingling and sticking together.

  Kate sighed contentedly, joyful to have gotten exactly what she wanted and excited to have discovered a brand new pleasurable experience. Her thoughts never even approached the idea of her husband, as she no longer cared for that milquetoast who wouldn’t dare entertain her anal desires. Instead, she had found a secret lust in Lily, someone who knew how to please her and was game for whatever she could think up. Kate could still feel a phantom finger lodged in her ass, she could still feel the thrusting and licking and the slurping. As she thought about this all, her pussy oozed and she wriggled there in the sheets.

  She never wanted this feeling to end.

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  HER PREGNANT BACKDOOR

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p; “Is this okay?” I said gently into her neck, ending my question with a couple of sweet wet kisses. I rubbed my palm back and forth along her thigh as I awaited her answer.

  “Mm hmm,” she approved. “Keep touching me.”

  My fingers slid up her shorts and petted Dinah in the crevasse of her leg. I could feel the humidity between her legs growing, moistening her soft, smooth skin. Her shorts had a built-in liner that adhered tightly to her lower body, and I traced my finger along the elastic edge of the liner, half on fabric and half on her skin. Up top, I continued to kiss her along her neck and up to her ear, causing her to shrug slightly and giggle.

  “Tickles,” she said under her breath, a smile across her lips.

  “You’re so beautiful,” I cooed into her neck between kisses.

  “Thank you,” Dinah said mellifluously, her face steeped in happiness and her hands dancing over my back.

  With two fingers, I pried open the tight elastic of her shorts liner and slipped inside of it. Those same fingers began rubbing over her mound, completely shaven and smooth, catching the very top of her pussy lips with every few caresses. Little squeaks of delight came from her mouth as I did this. Dinah grinded up against me now, her hips gyrating and her shoulders slinking back and forth.

  “That feels really nice, Mish,” she murmured.

  “You’re hairless down here,” I said softly into her ear and running a single finger along her pussy lips below causing her to judder.

  “The girls and I waxed each other yesterday,” she said. “It was my first time doing that.”

  “You waxed everything?” I asked.

  “Everything,” she said.

  “Why don’t you take these shorts off and show me?” I said, kissing her neck one more time.

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  Diana brought her face up and closed in on mine, our lips meeting in a sensual kiss. As we continued this kiss, I felt her hand brush against my thigh and move up toward my panties. Her fingers slowly started to pet my wetness through the tensile fabric of my panties, stroking me in methodical upward motions. I moaned into Diana’s mouth, absolutely bursting inside with unbridled lust for this gorgeous woman.

  Reaching out for her, I put my hand on the pale skin of her slim waist, one part wanting to touch her flesh and another part looking for something to hold on to. I slid my fingers into the band of her khaki shorts, touching the elastic top of her panties with my fingertips.

  Diana pulled back from our kiss and sat up. Her stroking ceased momentarily as her hands moved to either side of my panties, taking hold of the elastic band and delicately pulling them down over my hips, taking them down the length of my legs, and pushing them off my feet. I was now completely nude on the bed, laid out before her. Looking to her, I widened my legs slightly as an invitation.

  “Look at you,” cooed Diana, her fingertips running through my pubic hair. She took some of my fur between her fingertips and lightly twirled it, then suddenly released it and moved her hand down between my thighs. Softly, Diana caressed two fingers over my slit, flesh gliding easily against flesh due to my increased wetness. I shuttered and squirmed as she touched me, my breathing quickening with each moment that passed.

  “That feels really nice,” I murmured, feeling the urge to close my eyes but intent on watching her.

  Diana lovingly prodded at my lips, pushing them to the side and opening me up, revealing my inner pinkness. I felt drenched, glistening, and as my arousal flourished I widened my legs even more to accept her. Taking a single finger, Diana drew it through my pussy lips, her fingertip starting at my hole and moving upwards until it landed on my clit. Once there, she tenderly rubbed me in small, concentric circles.

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  HER PREGNANT POUNDING

  Sarah laid on my couch, propped up by a pillow, legs dangling over the arm, thumbing through a music magazine. Her tan tank top barely covered her pregnant belly, jutting out from her small frame, and hanging over her black stretchy short shorts. Pumping one of her feet up and down in the air, she sighed with a bored expression on her face as I, across the room from her and sitting at my desk, looked through a collection of pictures of her on my computer.

  “I think we got what we need,” I said to her without looking back.

  “That’s cool,” she said, her gaze still transfixed on the magazine.

  “You’re beautiful,” I said. “Small body, large belly. It’s an interesting composition.”

  “Thanks,” said Sarah. “It’s kinda been nothing but hassle for me.”

  “Yeah,” I said. “I can understand that it would be a shit time.”

  “My boyfriend’s been a dick about the whole thing,” she said, tossing the magazine to the coffee table and slowly righting herself on the couch. She sighed as she moved, careful to support herself with her arms so that she wouldn’t get hurt. “I don’t think he wants the baby.” I laughed.

  “I doubt he does,” I said, turning toward her in my chair. “It’s gonna fuck with both your lives.”

  “Well, he should have thought about that when he was fucking me,” said Sarah with a grin. She looked down and rubbed her belly softly. “Never thought I’d get pregnant at 18 years old, but here we are.”

  “I think the editors are gonna love these photos of you,” I said. “Sexy pictures of a young pregnant girl, don’t see that very often.”

  “Yeah,” Sarah mused, looking off. “Cool.”

  “So is this dude just like never around?” I said, getting Sarah to look back at me. She was a beautiful young girl, fresh faced and rosy, dirty blonde hair, and quite small. Sarah couldn’t have been more than 5’2” or so, previously under a hundred pounds but that belly had put her up in weight. Her arms, legs, thighs, chest, it all stayed relatively slight in her pregnancy. Her belly, however, was growing and round. As I considered her attractiveness, my mind moved from complimentary thoughts to thoughts of fucking her. It would be like a taboo thing, fucking some other guy’s pregnant girl. I was getting a bit riled up just thinking about it.

  “Yeah,” she said. “He’s just not around like he used to be. And he won’t even touch me,” said Sarah sadly. “Like, he’s turned off by this,” she said motioning to her belly. “Just because I’m pregnant doesn’t mean I don’t want to fuck sometimes.”

  I laughed to myself. Sometimes they make it so easy.

  “I think you look fucking sexy with the belly,” I said, standing up now from my desk and shuffling over toward Sarah. She looked up to me as I approached and smiled. “Those photos I got of you prove it.”

  “Thanks,” she said timidly, slightly blushing. Sarah reached down between her legs and pulled her shorts out from her thighs where they had ridden up on her. That thin ribbed tank of hers shifted above her belly, exposing the large bump. But this she ignored, as it was obvious the tank top wasn’t made to cover such a large stomach. I think she wore it on purpose to reveal her belly.

  “You know what the best thing about fucking a pregnant chick is?” I asked Sarah with a hint of teasing in my voice as I sat down next to her on the couch and stretched my arm around her head.

  “What?” she said, a slight giggle in her voice.

  “They can’t get pregnant again,” I said, grinning wildly at her. Leaning in toward her, I kissed Sarah on the ear causing her to feel ticklish and scrunch up.

  “Hey!” she said with a laugh. “Cut it out.” Sarah beamed at me, obviously enjoying the attention. Lowering my hand, I let it rest on her bare thigh, slender and smooth and pale. As I did this, I c
ould tell Sarah felt a rush as she delicately shivered.

  “I think I can help you out,” I said to her, her face close to mine like she really wanted to kiss me, her lips slightly parted. She waited for me to continue. “If that chump boyfriend of yours won’t give you what you need, I definitely can.”

  “But Rusty,” said Sarah softly, a hint of confusion in her voice, though she was obviously growing excited. “You’re like twice my age.”

  “No, I’m only 20,” I said, showing my teeth in a smile. Sarah giggled.

  “I think that’s a little low,” she said, accepting my lips as I moved in and kissed her softly. Sarah moaned lightly as we kissed, my hand sliding over her thigh and massaging some heat into her. Her hand moved to my chest, palming against me to brace herself as we leaned in and kissed.

  I could tell Sarah was flattered by my forwardness, enthusiastic, a wildness dancing in her blue eyes. She probably hadn’t considered cheating on her boyfriend when she came over, but after just a few compliments it was so easy to begin the peeling of her panties. It was obviously something she desperately needed and I was gonna be the guy to give it to her.

  “Wait,” she said softly, pulling back from our kiss as we sat next to each other on the couch. “Rusty, I don’t know if this is a good idea.”

  “No,” I said. “It’s a terrible idea. But it’s going to feel fucking awesome.”

  Sarah laughed and kissed me once more. Then, leaning back, Sarah reached down to the hem of her tank top and swiftly pulled it up over her head. Beneath it she was braless, her small tits hanging off her chest and looking dwarfed by her pregnant belly. She smiled shyly at me, like she was a bit embarrassed by her state, but she didn’t try to hide anything.