Lila's List
Copyright© 2026 by Peyton Allen
Chapter 1: Hannah
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: Hannah - She visits churches and turns straight women bi
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual BiSexual Fiction Massage Oral Sex AI Generated
Lila arrived at Grace Fellowship early and took the seat directly behind Hannah’s usual row. She watched the blonde settle in with her husband and two small children, cream cardigan neat, hands folded. During the sermon she felt every small shift Hannah made. After the final amen the husband took the kids outside to the playground. Hannah stayed behind to help reset the coffee table.
Lila stepped up beside her. Their fingers brushed over the same stack of cups.
“You’re the new one,” Hannah said softly. “I saw you last week.”
“Still deciding if I belong here,” Lila answered. She let her hand rest a second longer than necessary. “You always stay after?”
“Someone has to.” Hannah’s smile was tired. “My husband thinks church ends when the music stops. I barely get any time that feels like mine.”
They talked while the room emptied. Lila listened, then lightly stroked the inside of Hannah’s wrist when she laughed. Hannah’s pulse jumped under her thumb, but she didn’t pull away.
“I was going to grab coffee somewhere quieter,” Lila said. “If you have a few minutes before you have to get back.”
Hannah glanced through the glass doors. Her husband was buckling car seats. “Just a few.”
They drove two blocks and parked behind the closed elementary school. The moment the engine died, Lila leaned across and kissed her. Hannah made a small, shocked sound, then kissed back harder than she meant to, one hand fisting in Lila’s dress. Lila’s fingers slid under the cardigan, then under the dress, finding damp cotton.
“I’ve never been with a woman,” Hannah whispered against her mouth.
“I know.” Lila stroked her slowly through the fabric. “We can stop.”
Hannah shook her head and kissed her again.
Lila pushed the seat back and guided Hannah into her lap. She tugged the panties aside and slid two fingers inside her, curling them while her thumb worked her clit. Hannah gasped, forehead pressed to Lila’s, hips rocking without permission. She came fast, shuddering, clutching Lila’s shoulders and whispering her name.
When the shaking eased, Lila kissed her softly. “Your turn.”
Hannah stared, breathing hard. “I don’t know how.”
“I’ll show you.” Lila unbuttoned her own dress and guided Hannah’s hand between her legs. She was soaked. Hannah’s fingers trembled at first, then grew bolder when Lila moaned and spread her thighs wider.
“Use your mouth,” Lila said, voice low. “Please.”
Hannah slid to the floorboard, pushed Lila’s dress up, and buried her face between her thighs. The first lick was hesitant. The second was not. She licked long and slow over Lila’s clit, then sucked while two fingers pushed inside. Lila gripped her hair and talked her through it—soft praise, gentle direction—until she came hard, thighs clamping around Hannah’s head.
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