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

  LESBIAN TABOO ROMANCE

  Our Lesbian Fantasies

  10 Story Lesbian Taboo Collection

  Nicolette Dane

  BONUS!

  This collection includes an additional pregnancy

  pounding by Rusty Keane!

  HER PREGNANT POUNDING

  Keep reading after the included stories

  to claim your bonus!

  Copyright © 2015 Nicolette Dane

  All rights reserved.

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All romantically involved characters within this book are consenting adults over the age of 18 and are not related by blood.

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  Your “Look Inside” Quickie

  With steady and methodical movements, Kate penetrated herself repeatedly with the dildo. Pushing it back and forth, the curve of the piece lending to the ease of her motions. Wanting it even harder, Kate grinded her hips forward and back against the metal member, feeling it slip deep inside of her throbbing and dripping pussy.

  Her pussy began to ooze a white creaminess, her own juices seeping out from between her slit and sliming the piece as she fucked herself. These juices, pale beads, leaked down out of her hole as the device exited her, dripping down her taint and subtly glopping her asshole.

  Kate gripped to her belly, protruding and big, as she gradually eased the metal dildo from her pussy and let it slip down over her taint. She gave herself a couple of quick massages with the piece, loving the feeling of the large end rubbing between her pussy and asshole. Soon, eagerly, she lowered the toy further still and started to knead the moist ball against her puckered rear hole, widening her stance further still to open up her legs for the intensifying pleasure.

  Kate, with her thoughts focused on picturing Lily completely naked and spread, pressured the ball of the toy against her asshole and gave it a firm push. Her hole widened slightly, opening up as she exhaled, but the ball was too big for the small, tight entrance. Lowering her other hand below her pregnant belly, Kate began to furiously rub her clit, diddling herself in smooth, wet circles as she again attempted to penetrate her rear with the stainless steel dildo.

  “Oh fuck,” she exclaimed, feeling the fervid pressure of the knob against her crinkled little knot.

  Her asshole gaped on her inhale, the wetness and hardness of the ball pushing against it, and her rim gradually opened to allow the toy to slide inside of her. The pressure was immense, almost painful, but the creaminess that had coated the knob allowed it to slip past Kate’s rear entrance and push deep inside of her ass. She called out in ecstasy as the piece entered her, writhing slightly on the bed, her belly slithering into the sheets as her hand fondled her wanting clit.

  Your Second “Look Inside” Quickie

  “Remember that time in college?” asked Trina softly, her breath warm in Ren’s ear.

  “Mm hmm,” said Ren, nodding her head and taking a deep breath.

  “Maybe this weekend could be sort of like that,” said Trina in a whisper. Then she kissed Ren’s ear.

  “I’m married now,” replied Ren, her voice filled with nervous excitement.

  “I just can’t help myself,” said Trina. “There’s something about you lactating that is just…” she said and then shivered with a grin on her face. “It’s just riling me up.”

  “Trina,” started Ren. “I’m just so confused why you’re bringing this up now. I thought we had decided to not do that again.”

  “It’s these,” said Trina, her hand cupping over one of Ren’s nipples, giving it a firm pull. Milk oozed out slowly as Trina did this, her hand getting a thin stream of creamy lactation on it. “I’m just entranced.”

  “We can’t tell anybody, Trina,” said Ren conspiratorially. “I’m straight, I’m married, I have a family. Nobody can know.”

  “You’re remembering college,” grinned Trina, leaning in and softly placing a kiss on Ren’s lips.

  “I never forgot,” replied Ren, returning Trina’s kiss with greater fervor, pushing her lips into the lips of her best friend.

  Trina began to slowly and firmly pull at Ren’s nipple, clasping it between her fingers and giving it methodical tugs. Ren tossed her head back and closed her eyes, her mouth dropping open as her friend proceeded to milk her puffy nipple. After a few more yanks, thin creamy ropes of milk shot out, squirting onto Trina’s chest and dripping down the front of her tank top. Trina looked down at the mess accumulating on her chest and giggled.

  “Do you want to taste it?” sighed Ren, opening her eyes and smiling at Trina.

  “Oh!” exclaimed Trina. “Yes, most definitely.”

  “Suck on it,” said Ren. “It’s easy.”

  “Really?” said Trina, looking down to her friend’s nipple, a thick globule of milk oozing from the tip. She rolled the nipple around between her fingers.

  “Mm hmm,” said Ren with a nod. “Go ahead.”

  Your Third “Look Inside” Quickie

  As I was taking off my panties, Emma dropped her towel to the bathroom floor and now fully naked, she stepped into the shower and joined me. She had a beautiful body, curvy yet fit, large and plump breasts, wide hips and a full ass. Emma was voluptuous and the opposite of my small, lithe body with an almost flat ass and tiny tits.

  “Feeling better?” she asked me with a devious smile.

  “Much,” I said, relief smeared across my face. I leaned back against the shower wall and sighed happily. I closed my eyes momentarily but when I did, I suddenly felt Emma’s hand slither between my legs, cradling the wetness of my pussy, my lips, my mound. Her fingers traced over my slit, damp with pee.

  “I can’t explain it,” said Emma. “But it really turned me on watching you piss yourself.”

  “Oh?” I said, enjoying the feeling of Emma’s tender petting between my thighs. I opened my eyes and, looking down, I saw my friend’s perky chest sticking out and closing in on me.

  “Mm hmm,” she said, leaning in closer to me and kissing me on the side of my neck.

  “That tickles,” I cooed with a giggle. Emma’s fingers methodically moved over my slit, pushing between it and parting my lips, causing me to grow wetter with my own arousal. I dropped my mouth half open and released a soft moan.

  “Touch me, too,” Emma whispered into my ear. And so I did. Pushing my hand between her legs, I began to feel her pussy. Her lips were firm and puffy, hairless and soft, meaty folds of smooth flesh. A subtle trickle of viscid juice oozed out from her lips as I touched her, her pussy awakening with our simultaneous touching.

  Your Fourth “Look Inside” Quickie

  “Okay,” said Nikki, returning to thought. “I’ve had sex with three guys but I’ve fooled around with about ten, I think.”

  “Any women?” said Winona.

  “Women?” said Nikki with surprise. “I guess I did just touch your tit!”

  “That counts!” laughed Winona.

  “I’ve never messed around with any girls, though,” said Nikki. “That’s not to say I’ve never been interested.”

  “Oh?” said Winona, lifting an eyebrow.

  “What about you?” said Nikki.

  “Me?” said Winona. “Well, I’m bisexual. I�
�ve messed around with guys and girls. More guys, but I’ve been interested in women a lot more lately.”

  “So is that why we’re both topless and drinking wine?” grinned Nikki, excitement brewing within her. She was finally beginning to understand why Winona had asked her over and plied her with wine. It was exhilarating.

  “You’re seeing right through me, Nikki,” said Winona. “Busted.”

  “Okay,” said Nikki. “I’ve got a sex question for you then.”

  “I’m all ears,” said Winona.

  “What do you think about anal?” said Nikki, her lips curling into a grin.

  “I love it,” said Winona. “I used to be eeked out by it but after, um, participating in it a couple times I fell for it.”

  “I love it, too,” said Nikki. “Actually, I prefer it.”

  “You prefer it?” repeated Winona.

  “Well, I like it anyway I can get it,” Nikki admitted with a laugh. “But oh yeah, I want anal every time I have sex.”

  “You’ve got an ass built for it,” said Winona, peering around Nikki to catch a look at her ass bulging underneath the tight sweatpants. “I bet you’re a hit with the boys.”

  “Maybe,” said Nikki coyly, her big brown eyes looking off to the side.

  “Do you want to kiss?” said Winona suddenly. “I mean, if you’re interested in trying stuff with girls.”

  Your Fifth “Look Inside” Quickie

  As Elsa considered what her sister might look like naked, she realized that she was softly fondling herself between her legs. The water streamed down over her body as she pressed two fingers against her clit and softly manipulated it in a circle. While the idea that she was pleasuring herself to thoughts of her stepsister felt a little strange, she didn’t care that much. Nobody could see her. Nobody could read her mind.

  Looking around the shower, Elsa spotted a grouping of various beauty product bottles off on a shelf. Halting her masturbation for a moment, she inspected the bottles and pulled one out from the back. It was a small, slim shampoo bottle, no more than an inch or so in diameter and about six inches in length. She stuck the bottle under the stream of water coming from the showerhead and wiped it off as best as she could. Her mind began to race.

  Propping her foot up slightly on a lip of the porcelain tub, she widened her legs and anticipated the angle. Elsa guided the shampoo bottle bottom first down between her legs and placed it at the base of her pussy. Tenderly and slow, she started to push it against herself with one hand while her other hand settled on her clit and slowly diddled.

  In her mind, she imagined Elise there in the shower with her, her stepsister’s hand helping escort the small bottle into Elsa’s pinkness. Elise was nude in Elsa’s daydream, sitting on her knees below and kissing Elsa’s thigh as she gently maneuvered the bottle. It didn’t take very long of Elsa considering this fantasy until her pussy dilated and the bottle slid inside of her hole. She moaned softly once her nether area accepted the plastic bottle.

  Languidly, Elsa penetrated herself with the shampoo bottle and paid attention to her clit with the fingers of her opposing hand. She could feel the bottle filling her as she pushed it in, and then that subtle feeling of emptiness as she pulled it out. Back and forth, she thrust the bottle inside of herself, her pussy growing wetter and more throbbing with each pressured push.

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  Table of Contents

  My Pregnant Stepsister

  A Milky Mess On My Dress

  My Lesbian Stepsister Got Pregnant

  Anna Is 18, Pregnant, And Has To Pee

  Desperately About To Burst

  The Only One Who Gets Me

  Lick My Dot

  Backdoor In My Bed

  Black Babe Backdoor

  Her Pregnant Backdoor Fling

  MY PREGNANT STEPSISTER

  “Oh my God!” exclaimed Maizy as she stepped through the door of the condo. She tossed her duffel bag in through the entryway and approached her stepsister Sarah who was quite pregnant.

  “I know,” said Sarah with a wide smile, reaching over her belly and hugging Maizy tightly. Sarah wore a navy-colored stretchy jersey dress with white stripes, flowing with her body movements, the fabric tensile over her large belly. Despite her state, her red hair was done immaculately in graceful ringlets. Sarah was a diminutive young woman, making her bump look even bigger.

  “You’re huge!” said Maizy, beaming happily as she took in the view that was her stepsister. “I can’t believe I haven’t seen you since you got knocked up.”

  “Yeah,” said Sarah wistfully. “It’s been almost a year since we last got together.”

  “The life of a wanderlust,” Maizy said impishly, giving her stepsister a joking curtsy. Maizy was dressed in a purple jersey-knit skirt and a white ribbed tank top with black bra straps showing. The warm weather outside had caused her to sweat slightly through the tank, little dots of moisture peppering the thin fabric.

  “Maybe one day we can get you to settle down,” said Sarah. “And maybe get yourself one of these,” she said, pointing to her belly.

  “I think you’re talking to the wrong gal, Sis,” said Maizy. “You know how I am. None of that…” she said, motioning to Sarah’s belly just as she had done. “Could happen to me.”

  “Lesbians can still get pregnant,” said Sarah. “Science and all that.”

  “Yeah,” said Maizy with a laugh. “I see one in front of me.”

  “Hey,” said Sarah, a hint of seriousness in her tone.

  “I know, I know,” said Maizy, backing off, her palms up. “That’s not you anymore.”

  “I’m happily married to Chad,” Sarah said. She tugged softly at the red rings of hair spilling over the front of her shoulder.

  “I know, dear,” said Maizy, reaching out and tugging on the hair tumbling down Sarah’s other shoulder. “You’re straight as they come.”

  “Just get in here, Maizy!” exclaimed Sarah, attempting to lighten the mood back up. “Let me get your bag,” she said, bending down with a sigh to reach for Maizy’s duffel bag.

  “You’re crazy,” said Maizy, swatting at Sarah’s hand. She picked up her bag and pushed by her stepsister. Reaching behind her own head, she adjusting her hair slightly, dark brown, well conditioned and healthy, and tied up in the bun with one hand. “Point me to my room.”

  “Follow me,” said Sarah with a smile, leading the way down the long hall.

  The condo was quite opulent and decorated nicely. It was on the first floor of a three-flat building in one of Chicago’s ritzier neighborhoods. The hallway that the girls walked down was adorned with various pieces of artwork and at the wall edges was ornately designed crown molding.

  “This place is chic,” said Maizy, looking around at the home as they approached the guest bedroom. Peering in through the doorway, she saw a Victorian-inspired décor, complete with a four-post bed. “Even your guest room looks fancy,” she said, grinning over to Sarah.

  “Chad does pretty well for us,” Sarah said, flicking on the light in the guest room and motioning for Maizy to enter.

  “So that’s why you’re not a lesbian anymore,” Maizy said with a snicker.

  “Stop it,” said Sarah, stifling a giggle and smacking Maizy on the shoulder. “You’re such a bitch.”

  “Aren’t I, though?” joked Maizy. She waltzed into the room and tossed her duffel bag onto the bed. Spinning around as t
hough she were doing a little dance, she then posed with hands splayed for Sarah who remained in the doorway.

  “Is that it?” Sarah said, crossing her arms and resting them atop her belly.

  “So what are we doing this weekend, Sis?” said Maizy, traipsing back over toward her sister. She smoothed out her jersey skirt as she approached and then gave Sarah and loving smile. “Will we have Chad to chauffer us around?”

  “Chad’s away on business this weekend,” said Sarah.

  “Splendid,” said Maizy, reaching over to Sarah and fondling her curly hair. “I’ve got you all to myself.”

  “Well,” said Sarah. “Don’t count on very much. I’m pretty well house-bound these days.”

  “Sarah,” started Maizy, looking down to her stepsister’s chest and pointing. “What’s going on here?”

  “Huh?” said Sarah, looking down at her breasts. The stretchy fabric of her dress had become wet and soaked through at her nipples. “Oh,” she said. “Yeah, I’m lactating already.”

  “Really?” exclaimed Maizy, getting in close to look at the wet spots on her stepsister’s dress. “I thought that didn’t happen until after the baby came?” Maizy reached a single finger out and touched one of the damp spots on Sarah’s chest.

  “Hey!” said Sarah, smacking at Maizy’s hand. Maizy laughed. “You’re just a little brat, aren’t you?” she said.

  “I’m just interested!” said Maizy.

  “Well, you can lactate before you have the baby,” said Sarah. “And my tits are going crazy,” she said, looking down at her chest. Sarah brought her hands up and sympathetically touched her tender and engorged breasts.

  “They definitely look a lot bigger than the last time I saw you,” said Maizy.

  “They’re pretty achy,” said Sarah. “I’ve been squeezing a little milk out every so often to try to relieve pressure.”