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Tatsumi

by DirtyGeisha on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It's no secret I'm a genderfucked individual, I'm a biological girl who likes to dress and fuck like a boy, sometimes. It's funny to admit that, because I'm a successful Dominatrix and fetish model. I'm chubbier than most in the industry but I do okay. I'm told it's my animal magnetism, sometimes I wonder if being not only nice but kinky can excuse my flaws....

Fairweather Ranch Ch. 03

by LadyDaisy on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After another night of romantic yet very dirty sex, Eve and Melody woke up in each other's arms yet again and went down to have breakfast, just the two of them. "Mmm, this tastes very good." Eve said to herself. "Well, not as good as you do." said Melody in reply. "Oh, you silly girl. Speaking of, what are you thinking we should do after you get off work...

Labor Day Lesbian Rapture

by susietreasure on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

(This story is not for minors or anyone offended by descriptions of sexual exploration between adventurous women. All characters are ... well, you figure it out for yourself. Feedback is welcome!) When I was very young I had an experience with two older female cousins on a vacation in the country. It was brief but intense and I forgot about it as quickly as...

My NY Princess

by Lassie on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Landing at JFK served as my first wake-up call. The airport looked the same as it had when I was a teenage girl and the crowds were as demanding. I looked for a young woman carrying a sign with my name and I saw her in no time. She offered to help me with my bags and invited me in the back of the limousine. She got behind the wheel and drove me into Manhatta...

Rachna's Island of Love Pt. 02

by pujalata980 on Nov 2, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Nyree held my hand as we lay under the sunny sky and said, "What about a bath together in the sea Rachna?" "It sounds fun." I replied. Nyree smiled and said, "Let us go then." We ran to the sea, our footsteps falling parallely on the sandy beach, our laughs resounding with the sound of the waves. It didn't seem that we were two lost souls in a deserted is...

A Day at the Gym Ch. 05

by MsLinnet on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I think it is time that I end this relationship sex is one thing and I love forced sex but this relationship is bordering on abuse, but I want her so badly and when she is not with me I miss her and cannot wait until she calls around or calls for me to meet her. I think I am being abused and I never saw it coming, my partner is very strong her body is firm...

Butch Black Girls Ch. 02

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Danielle Jean-Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, curvy and big-bottomed Haitian-American woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study business at Algonquin College and I am twenty two years old. I've been in the so-called Confederation of Canada for about eighteen months. Next year, I will enrol at Carleton University to get my bac...

Adventures of Barberboi Ch. 1

by crewcut2000 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Tessera. Tess for short. I'm 32, a boi-butch dyke and I have a mobile barber service, catering for lezgrrrls and gayboyz - more the former than the latter, but I love my poofy clients. And a surprising number of "str8" (haha) women who, ahem, protest their marital or hetero-partnered bliss rather too much, methinks! Well, in some cases I know that...

Illiterotica

by tragedi on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

There were five of us in the room, each of us sexy in their own way. Some of us had large breasts, some of us smaller. One of the girls had hardly any at all, and she was the sexiest one there. Maybe because she was naked on the couch having her pussy eaten. Her name was Tara, and she was pulling the other girl into her perfectly trimmed mound and thrustin...

Losing Pieces of You

by KillerMuffin on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The roses are blooming in the rather plain jar on my desk. It's a canning jar, it once held pickles I think, like the jars that used to line the shelves in your kitchen. The florist thinks I'm ridiculous for my regular purchase of three roses, one pale pink, two darker pink, but they remind me so much of you. Sometimes I sit here and stare at the sweet smell...