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What sexually unleashes women from male suppression more than the rubbing of vulvas against each other? Perhaps, just the sexual desire of one woman for another is enough, and just simply declaring the right to be lesbian is enough, yet until the organs of procreation need no phallus in them to enjoy the deepest and widest fruits of pleasure, has anything be...
On Sunday morning shortly after dawn, Gina woke when Rebecca spread her legs to get better access to her bare pussy. Her student spread Gina's labia wide, and dove straight in, addicted now to the taste of pussy, and wanting to impress her mentor with what she had learned the previous day. Gina stroked her fingers through Becca's curly red hair, as the teen...
Nervously, Marty the manager moved and straightened, wanting to make sure that the small Dutch Bros Coffee shop was in tip top shape for tonight's more than abnormal circumstances. He, as he felt necessary, took his last few moments to prepare the store - his last opportunity to provide a clear runway, to his two new hires, who that night would be asked to r...
This is my first story submitted to Literotica. The sex scene is a completely true account of my perspective of an encounter with my current girlfriend, O. I hope you enjoy reading. *** The morning it happened she'd sent me a picture as she dried herself off after a shower. The camera carefully angled to prevent it crossing into the territory of obscene,...
We sat in silence an uncomfortably long while. They snacked and stared at my nakedness at the table across from them. They could see only my upper torso, but what a sight of sexual submissiveness I was: in contrast to their comfortable state of freedom and full clothing, I was more than naked than naked: my shoulders strained, pulled back because of the supe...
I have always led a privileged, predictable life. I was "born and raised" in the South, in a house built and owned by my mother's family since 1793. I went to an expensive and exclusive all girl's school and eventually married a nice young man from a good family. My husband went into his father's construction business and was soon making a lot of money, so w...
Hi, my name is Nikkie, I'm twenty-nine years old, five foot two and a half inches tall, brown-haired cut in a pixie style to complement my elfin face, green eyes with a petite figure that although small is very well proportioned, with 32B boobs, that because of my small frame appear much larger than they are, boyish hips but firm arse and slim shapely legs....
Thank you so much for your comments on the first installment, I hope this next one is an improvement and it leaves off where the first one ended. Please continue to make suggestions because this is my first time having a go at writing stories. Also, please do not contact me for any other purpose than to discuss the story or suggestions. Do not use the materi...
Nobody seeing Jan Kilmer in passing would guess that she was a nerd. Her tall, athletic body moved with confident grace and her Nordic features were striking by any standard. Still it was a fact that inside this physically attractive package the inquisitive mind of a true academic was buzzing. Jan tapped a final period to the last sentence of page 216 and s...