Another Friday night in the house with nothing to do Sanaya thought to herself as she sat on the opposite end of the couch staring at her girlfriend of three years. The night had started out promising with plans of watching a movie together and cuddling up under each other. Sanaya had hoped that the romantic movie she picked out and the combined cuddling wou...
Author's Note: Heather is blonde and she is 5'4 Katie is black hair, and Lucy had brown hair. They are so beautiful. * My roommates Katie and Lucy were the most beautiful girls ever. I lusted over both of them I so wanted to have sex with them. I wrote in my diary about how much I wanted to be with them sexually. After I wrote in my diary I hide it somepl...
Sometimes, I wonder why. Why do I do the things I do. I don't know. Perhaps a psychiatrist could tell me. Or perhaps not. Whatever. My name is Rachel Antoine Lawson. I'm a six-foot-tall, curvy and big-bottomed, dark-skinned Black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm an out and proud lesbian of African-American and Haitian descent working...
Your Silken Skin, Your Heat, Your Smell, Your Mouth, Your Sex! (My lips, My Tongue, My Body, MySex!) -A New Short Story by Nicole The days are getting warmer and as the sun clings to the horizon, slanting down in a long shallow arc, the pale golden light angles in a gentle bath of glowing peach over her cheek and lean elegant neck. My slender fingers qui...
Looking into the eyes of the Hijab-wearing Somali chick lying nearly naked on my basement table, I smiled with smug satisfaction. You're my bitch now Sagalina, I said smugly. The young black woman whimpered softly, and begged me to release her. Keep whining and I will gag you again, I smirked. Sagalina's eyes widened and she went silent, for she knew that I...
Nina stirred a little but did not wake when the phone rang. Lisa jumped out of bed to answer it before it rang again and woke up her latest assignment. "Hello" Lisa whispered as she answered the phone. "Is she there?" asked Bert, no bothering with the usual greetings people generally use when conversing on the phone. "Yes of course she is. I told you she...
She grabbed my wrists and pushed me up against the wall, my arms overhead. I had never been handled so roughly by anyone. But she was Jayne, known for her dominance in bed around the bar scene. She had picked me up earlier that night, at a local gay bar on "fetish night." I was dressed in a tight black vinyl cat suit, she was trussed up in a leather corset a...
You dozed off. Not a good idea when I want you so bad. You snarl as strong hands pin you down. Fighting for dominance, you struggle to flip me over. Soft lips capture yours and our tongues war. You lose, but you don't mind. Tonight you might enjoy being the bottom. You moan as a knee is thrust between your thighs and teeth start nibbling your earlobe. You st...
Joey sat on the floor, in one of the rooms she shared with her fellow coeds. It was a two story townhouse that the girls shared. As usual, her long hair was a sloppy mess, and it was tied back in a loose ponytail. It was something that had become a trademark of hers, and added to her free-spirited sex appeal. She was reading a book called Losing the Light w...
The story contains lesbian humiliation and scenes on non-consensual / reluctance acts. Please comment whether you like it or not as that is the only way I can know. ***** I woke up feeling the wetness on my navel to find out Tabassum was licking my navel again. Finding me awake she said "Deba I think you should wish your mistress in the morning after wak...