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Her Boss, Her Lover; Her Sex Slave

by leanne2k on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It had been two months since Chelle Rollins and Lila Carter found each other as lovers. They were inseparable. No one suspected in anything. One day at work, Chelle felt brave... brave and horny. She cleared Lila's schedule for her and surprised her in her office. She went to the bathroom, and removed all of her clothes, and put on a gray trenchcoat. She wal...

Pas De Deux

by smj54ap on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Craig cleared the cocktail glasses from the coffee table as I stacked the dinner dishes in the dishwasher. All in all it was a successful dinner party but with an added twist. "Courtney seemed to be...oh...very interested in you," my husband commented in an off hand manner. At first, I thought his comment was a bit strange but in truth it was accurate as...

Painting Pumpkins

by carrie-on on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I am an artist who loves to find unusual things to paint on. Doors, rocks and this time of year... pumpkins. There are some wonderful faces to be painted on pumpkins along with birds, flags and other scenes. My husband had built a greenhouse for me on the south side of my house, and since it was a sunny but chilly day I decided to take my paints out there t...

Lady in Red

by Ann Douglas on Sep 24, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Author's note: Although ratings are nice, nothing beats a comment or two about what you liked or disliked about a story. Please take a moment to leave one. Thank you. ***** Wearing a charcoal grey skirt and a matching jacket over a sleeveless green top, Laura Burke sat at the far end of the bar at the Royal Centennial, enjoying her whisky sour as she surve...

Saga at School: Saga Examined

by phfina on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

You come to class, nervous, right? wondering how you'll do on the test, wondering if you can fake your way out of questions that stump you, right? Honey, you have a different problem this test day. Because who's sitting in your chair at your desk today? that nobody else can see? Uh, huh: me. 'Sit right down,' I say, and now you know what pure sin sounds...

Somali Muslim Lesbian Chicks

by Samuelx on Dec 11, 2018
Lesbian Sex

"Wahida, tell me please, in your own words, why should I hire you?" said Lucinda Lopes, who emphasizes quite often that her last name ends with an S and not the Z that everyone assumed. The six-foot-tall, curvaceous, bronze-skinned and dark-haired Colombian-Canadian woman looked at the young Somali Muslim woman who sat opposite her, and frowned. This one is...

Riki and Cassandra Ch. 01

by warmandgentle on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is my first submission. In this first part there is not really any sex, so please bear with me. It is definitely coming in the next installment. Any comments will be certainly appreciated. Riki Carlisle had been thinking about it for a couple of years, and she had finally decided to do it. It had been more and more on her mind over the past five mont...

Crouching Passion, Hidden Pussy

by womanofsteel on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I stared at the flags that hung on the back wall of the dojang, my eyes seemingly focusing on them in a deep entranced stare. Yet it wasn't the flags that had garnered my attention, rather it was the invisible opponent I was about to face off with. I had been participating in martial arts, specifically taekwondo, for over seven years. All my hard work had ea...

Home 04: Away From Home

by Belle_in_south on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The ache in her heart was tangible. She stood in the dark wings, watching the beautiful woman singing on the stage, and tried to ignore the painful throbbing in her chest. Her heart was heavy. Its weight smothered her. Her eyes were focused on the slim woman moving in the soft bath of the spotlight, but the brunette was not on her mind. Her heart ached for a...

The Cliterati Ch. 03: Party

by RodrigoTortilla on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It's an unremarkable black door at the top of 3 stone steps. The paintwork gleams, the brass fittings are highly polished and thousands of Londoners pass by without a glance in its direction every working day. If you ever walk the network of side-streets between St. Pancras Station and The British Museum, perhaps you're one of them. Or maybe you're one of th...