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Two Girls and A Cigarette

by ABSTRUSE on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The door opened to the smoker's room, my head immediately went up to see who walked in and much to my delight it was her. She walked over to her group and sat down. Pulling a cigarette from her pocket she placed it between her lips, with her other hand she deftly flicked her Zippo, lit her cigarette and inhaled deeply. Sliding down in her chair stretching he...

Whisky and Cigarettes Pt. 01

by RedKirsten on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The first time I met her she wasn't even trying. Jeans, old trainers and a black vest top. Her messed-up pink hair almost made her glow. She was by far the most beautiful woman in the room. I stood across the room from her, leaning against a wall with my beer in hand. Losing the thread of the conversation I was having as I watched her. She finished her drink...

Training A Slut Ch. 1

by wantonwoman on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Sally lit another cigarette as she waited impatiently for Marie to finish work. They had been friends forever and often went out together at the weekend, but Sally hoped that tonight was going to be slightly different. Sally had always been the wilder one of the two. When they were teenagers Sally had experimented with drink, drugs and sex while Marie had...

At the Hacienda

by LadyFrederika on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I took one more drag on the Cuban cigar, which had marinated for three hours in my soaked cunt before we dried it out by the courtyard pool and smoked it together in bed. My left arm was slung comfortably around Marian, both of us nude as we reclined against the pillows in the king-sized bed. The curtains were wide-open and there was a magnificent view of t...

Casino

by carieta on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The air had become thick with cigarette smoke and I struggled not to cough. I wore my blonde hair in a chignon and a sleek, red dress clung to every curve of my figure. I avoided wearing too much make-up, preferring to accentuate my best features: my eyes and my lips. I’ve always looked forward to a round in the casino. It brings me closer to my father, wh...

Drunkotica

by LesbianMuses on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Ellie woke in the mucky aroma of last night's cigarettes and hard, oh so hard cider. Her musty hair clung to... "whose pillow is this?" she thought. She shot upright, constrained and trapped in sheets she did not recognize. "Whose room is this?" She gazed at the dark blue room with Aztec frosting-white crown molding. "Is this a man's bedroom? How drunk was I...

Moonlight Ride

by JaamE on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

When you first walk into this club, all you can see through the cigar and cigarette smoke, is the glint from the rhinestones on the evening gowns worn by some of the most exotic and most beautiful women imaginable. The lights hanging above shine in a kind of entrancing pattern to catch and hypnotize the unwary, and of course seduce. The music moves through t...

First Time Again

by arzauk on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

A long, slow drag at a cigarette right after that first taste of freshly brewed coffee and eyes lost on the black lines of ink of a book is not what most people would define as Saturday Night Fun, and yet I felt in paradise. I guess it was mostly about being able to enjoy again those small pleasures without thinking, without that dreaded heavy emptiness I ha...

Getting Lucky

by KayPS on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Bethany leaned against the granite facade of the bank, sucking furiously on a cigarette, while Jennie queued impatiently at the ATM. Bethany's left leg was crooked and raised up so the sole of her foot was pressed against the wall next to her right thigh and her knee stuck out straight into the street. Her raised bare left thigh lifted her extremely short...

A Picture Paints a Thousand Words

by SaintsandSinners on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Reuben rifled her fingers through her brown hair which had naturally occurring ginger tints and exhaled cigarette smoke into the summer night air. Her head was pounding from the heavy bass from inside the gay club in Soho. It had been a crazy evening so far and she needed some space away from the writhing bodies in the sexually fuelled atmosphere inside. She...