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Sleepover Gets Interesting

by 000000001 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Me and my friends had been planning this for weeks. We were all in college, and it was me and 3 of my girls that were going to have a sleepover at my dorm. We were planning to have a Twilight marathon. The girls arrived at around 8. First there was Gracie. She was a petite thing, and rather shy. She had long, brown hair that went down to her waist, a nice...

Angry Black Woman

by EbonyGoddess1987 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I come home from work after a long and gruelling day. You see, my boss is being a sexist pig, my co-workers think that the only way a pretty blonde-haired white woman like myself can succeed is if she sleeps her way to the top and to top it off I'm getting ugly naked pictures sent to my work email by some weirdo loser who thinks that because we studied in a...

Dear Diary

by shaunacraig on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Dear diary I ended up there again. An hour away by bus from my neighbourhood at the ywca with many women in various states of undress. You probably ask dear diary why I don't just enjoy the company of heather, a fellow senior at my high school who seems very interested in me. Why do I come here under the pretense of swimming, but more honestly to feel some...

My Little Devil

by Shadow_Kyss on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Just seeing her name online is enough to get my heart racing. She is my little devil. Can you believe it took us meeting online to meet when she only lived a few houses down from me??? Cruising the role-play rooms is where I met her. Her character has unique powers and loved manipulating Beings sexually. My character could not really interact first hand wit...

Black Women are Goddesses Ch. 11

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Beatrice Dawson is the name. I'm a tall, curvy and dark-skinned, beautiful Black woman in her mid-forties living in the city of Atlanta, Georgia. I am a professor of African-American Literature at Spelman College. These days, life is cool. I recently left my husband Dwight after I caught him cheating on me with a skinny white woman half his age. Twenty years...

My Lesbian Ghost

by mikelover92 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It all started when my fiancé and I moved that mansion in Hollywood Hills. We were getting ready to marry in a few weeks. We decided that we were going to move into a large house so that when we got ready to have children, we wouldn't have to worry about upgrading as our family grew. My fiancé was a pilot, so he was always traveling. We had just unpacked the...

A New Queen Pt. 02

by Scarredheartangel on Feb 10, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Charlotte woke up and became immediately aware of two things. One – she wasn't in her own bed. And two – there was someone in between her legs, eating her pussy like there was no tomorrow. The pleasure hit her like a tsunami, making her gasp in shock before she moaned Alexa's name. Alexa replied by forcing her tongue deeper into Charlotte, seeking as much...

Spin the Bottle 'Til It's Stuck

by KatPissinger on Jan 14, 2018
Lesbian Sex

New Year's Eve was always something I looked forward to with mixed feelings, as I felt obligated to be social while everyone else got increasingly drunk. Neither the former, nor the latter appealed to me very much, and so I had turned the end of the year into something relaxed and quiet for me and my loved ones, ever since I'm living alone. 2016 is no exce...

Snow Romantic

by unexplored_worlds on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Jackie checked her phone. They should be here by now, she thought; it was freezing outside and she'd been waiting for 15 minutes in the parking lot of the condo. Granted, she was a little over-eager; she'd been looking forward to this for months. As she blew into her hands for the 12th time, rocking back and forth from one foot to the other to stay warm, s...

I Like the Way You Wash Your Hands

by LesbianMuses on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"I like the way you wash your hands." Said a woman as she cornered me at the sink of the girl's restroom. A tiny closet of a room with one stall, constructed in the corner of a fairly large half-bathroom, tiled with off-white ceramic. She pinned me against the sink cabinet with her hips and breathed purposefully from my ear to neck. NOTE: This was the firs...