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Elevator Problems

by KKILOEPPS on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was a very busy night. It seemed like everything was happening all at once. I was late for work that morning and on top of that I just broke up with my boyfriend of five years. Did you hear me, I said five years. That's not just something that you brush off. I don't care what kind of broom, you use. Anyway, I was supposed to meet up with my girls at the m...

Elevator Music

by silverace1 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Normally, time is not of an essence but my next interlude had to be quick but hopefully satisfying. I was working under the gun with all kinds of deadlines – both personal and business related. Any chance to make love (yes, I said the L word), had to be seized for the pure unadulterated pleasure but with an eye as always on the clock. I wasn't always this w...

Elevator Music

by patricia51 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

(Author's Note. Yes, I know that in real life if you stopped an elevator for as long a period of time as this story indicates you would have alarms and inquires. Its a fantasy, darn it.) The bell chimed softly as the door slid open. Two women entered the elevator. The shorter one walked to the glass wall in front of them, resting her hands on the brass rail...

Elevator Action

by hotnspicey on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Veronica is in a take charge mood now as she starts playing with my pussy. I can see the lust in her eyes. She teasingly caresses my pussy while ever so slightly playing with my clit. Enough to make me gasp and long for more. She’s not going to give in to me that easily though. I’m lying on my back on the couch. She slides up between my legs until she’s on...

Elevator Fun

by Senora on Nov 26, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I pulled up in front of the piano bar and a couple of spaces over I could see Layla's car. I got out and walked into the bar. It was really nice inside. Several little tables all around room with low hanging lights. There was a small dance floor for those who wanted to move. There were lounging couches but my favorite part was the colors. It was done in autu...

The Elevator Ride Ch. 01

by dyhanemmm on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was my favorite time of the day. Time to get on the elevator. There were about twenty of us in this crowded elevator. We were all standing shoulder-to-shoulder back to front. The elevator stopped on some obituary floor and some people got out but mostly more came in. That's when she walked in. A beautiful black women with red hair combed into a neat bun a...

The Elevator

by Akireon on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

**Authors Note: Thanks to the many who've voted on my other stories, and to those who've offered feedback. * She had lips I could kiss for about a year solid. I stared at her mouth on the screen, watched her shout, scream, and scowl at the enemies around her. Her name was Sarise, and the game was Kiss of the Red Blade. It was a game developed by a British...

The Elevator's Orgasm

by LadyXadie on Mar 10, 2020
Lesbian Sex

"Which floor?" "4" "Us too! He reached around his wife (or girlfriend? pretty and blonde) and pressed the fourth button again even though it was already lit. "Are you here for business or for pleasure?" This was a silly question: Maddie and I wore our spa robes over damp bathing suits. I nearly made a snide comment about his skills of observation, but as I...

The Woman in the Elevator Pt. 02

by evelynarize on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"You're so wet," Leila breathed. And Rosia was wet. She was practically dripping. Leila ran her fingers up and down Rosia's labia, then hooked one finger underneath the little rosebud of skin at the top of her vagina, and - Rosie's hips rocked up and she let out a long, loud moan. Leila smiled, knowing that she was doing this to Rosia. She moved her finger...

The Woman in the Elevator

by evelynarize on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Leila bit her lip as she stepped into the elevator, nudging her purse onto her shoulder. God, these heels are killing me. The Louboutins had come out of their hiding spot in her closet; she'd spent the last of her severance pay - that is, the part that didn't go to student loans - on them. They were her good luck charm. Or at least that's what she told herse...