Lesbian Ballet Heels Stories

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Kinzy's Dance Class Lezdom Pt. 02

by KinzyTaylor on Mar 9, 2020
Lesbian Sex

During the ride to wherever we were going, I sat in the middle back seat between Jennifer, her name I now recalled as she helped sit me in the back seat between her and the other girl I recognized from my dance class. I had not yet learned her name, but she smiled softly, almost sheepishly at me. Renee sat in front with the Uber driver, who looked like he ju...

Kinzy's Dance Class Lezdom

by KinzyTaylor on Mar 2, 2020
Lesbian Sex

I'm brand new here. I haven't even lurked. I stumbled on this site and I never thought I would share any of my stories with anyone, but this kind of feels cathartic. I really don't regret a single minute of any of my experiences or sharing them with others and I think this might be the place to do it. I am a college junior. Platinum blonde, blue-eyed, five...

Bitsy's New Heels

by BrettJ on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Another adventure of the "Stiletto Club" has been long overdue, according to some of my readers. This adventure is being related by sexy blonde Danielle. Enjoy! ~~BrettJ When I came home from work, Zara and Racquel could see that I was all in a tizzy. They had never seen me acting this way and it scared them at first. They saw that I seemed to be confuse...

Only on Tuesday

by SquiresBoy on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The clatter of high heels on tile was like a siren to Michelle Lord. She tidied her station and closed the file she'd been working on and pushed away from the desk. Tanya, the secretary one desk over, cupped her hand over the phone receiver and said, "Honey, when she snaps, you don't have to say how high." Michelle ignored her and picked up the coffee cup f...

The Siren of New Orleans

by sugarandspice25 on Nov 23, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Fuck. "Don't stop." She pleaded, the soft heels of her feet digging into Diana's back. "God, please don't!" Diana didn't answer as her fingers played with the delicate heart between the woman's thighs. Soft, wet, that was all Diana needed. There was nothing that did the job better than sliding your fingers into that, she thought, feeling the warmth and wat...

Shoes

by infructescence on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

She had on these flat-soled casual shoes, so very cute, but out of place in this glamorous setting. I wondered if anyone else noticed she had them on. More likely they just noticed how she was dressed. With all the bare-shouldered women with their long glittery dresses and high luscious cleavage out on display, it felt as though the girl in the worn shoes wa...

To Be in That Number

by saintlimey on Apr 9, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Word Count: 24,643 *** Every step felt like the spot where her knees would fail. Her heels screamed when they smacked the asphalt, a pain that reverberated in her thighs and chest. Autumn was slipping into winter. The cold bit her nose and turned her eyelashes into daggers. Even so, she kept running. Lap twelve was all momentum so when she reached the...

Penny’s Initiation

by Christina Samuels on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The following is a fantasy requested by one of my readers. Hope you enjoy it! * * * * * * * * * * Penny sorted through the mail. The usual lot: bills, catalogs, applications for credit cards. She was about to toss it all aside when a smallish envelope with very flowery handwriting caught her attention. She opened it and read: 'You are cordially invited to...

Firm Assets

by jobe13 on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Being a corporate lawyer isn't an easy life. One must work very long hours, not to mention operate at an extremely high performance level consistently regardless of one's personal issues, such as lack of sleep, marital problems, and so on. It can strain even the strongest of relationships. Which is why I usually stay away from them. Oh, I get laid. Don't get...

The Best Sauce

by ldrequiv on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Martine thrust a bite of scalloped veal into her mouth, chewed and swallowed quickly, then pointed her fork at Helen's lunch. "Aren't you going to eat any more of that?" Helen smiled wistfully down at her Caesar salad and shook her head. "I can't afford to have more than a morsel or two at lunch, dear. I can't burn it off the way you younger gals do." Mart...