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Football Widow

by Colleen Thomas on Sep 25, 2017
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Sue Prescott was to all appearances an ordinary suburban housewife. She was five foot ten and blonde with large full breasts and wide hips. Her legs were long and toned and her waist was trim. Sue worked out four times a week at the local gym and ran every morning to keep her body in shape. She lived in a big duplex with a nice green yard in the center of a...

Football Widow Ch. 03

by Colleen Thomas on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Trina watched quietly as her goddaughter exited the shop and headed off towards her car. Her arms were full of boxes and she had the blonde girl in tow. The old woman sipped her tea contemplatively. She had not expected to see Christa recover from her heartbreak so suddenly. It was quite a pleasant shock to see her back to her old self. The last time Trina h...

Football Widow Ch. 04

by Colleen Thomas on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Christa woke slowly, easing out of her dream world and back into the real one. She was able to enjoy the comfortable bed, and the warm, soft body next to her made the transition from sleeping to awake very enjoyable. Sue slept soundly next to her in the big bed, and the room was still dark, although a false dawn bathed the room with its weak luminescence. Th...

Football Widow Ch. 05

by Colleen Thomas on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Tuesday blended into Wednesday as the snow continued and Sue's depression grew. Thursday dawned, clear and cold, and her spirits lifted a bit when she realized the kids would be home. Since their 'welcome back' fuck, Bernie's interest in her seemed to have flagged again, and Sue counted it a blessing. For better or worse, she realized now that no man's tou...

Football Widow Ch. 02

by Colleen Thomas on Sep 25, 2017
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Sue groaned and rolled over when she heard the front door slam. She had awakened when Bernie did, but simply closed her eyes as he dragged himself from the bed. She was warm and cozy and really didn’t want to move because her body was sending warning signals from practically everywhere. To start with she had rug burn on her knees. Her thighs and calves were...

Football Sunday

by Zrnko_Pisku on Sep 14, 2017
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"Wasn't it nice of the guys to do this for us?" Karen asked her friend Shelly. "Yeah, leaving us here to enjoy the Soap Opera Channel while they go out to Hooters and watch the game. They are simply so considerate." "Yes, leaving us to quietly sip some wine and watch our soaps while they go watch some boring football, drink a lot of warm beer and settle on...

Sudden Clarity

by little_foot on Sep 16, 2017
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San Francisco, California. Friday, 8:00 PM. I'm wiping down the counters of the bar where I work, Nut Buster's, in anticipation of the Friday nightlife. I glance in the dirty mirror near the entrance to the kitchen with a yawn; I look like hell. I'm exhausted already, and my thin white muscle top has faint stains under the armpits. I'll throw on a flannel...

Nylon Foot Rub: A Nerd Falls

by silkstockingslover on Dec 16, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Summary: Nerdy girl is given a foot job by cheerleader in library. Note 1: This story was inspired by the video series Bratty Babes Own You. A series that is mostly girls humiliating men with pantyhose clad foot jobs... thankfully in the past few months, they have added lesbian pantyhose foot jobs, usually where the aggressor uses her nylon feet to get a ra...

Monday Night Football

by patricia51 on Sep 15, 2017
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(This story is just for fun. No deep meaning or relationship issues, just sex) My current girl friend and I had been arguing quite a lot of late, so it was almost with a sigh of relief from both of us when she went on a weeklong business trip. I had no intentions of sitting at home while she was gone. She knew it and I knew she did. I decided to go down t...

Church Girl and Football Beauty

by richfun on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Jen walked wearily across the playing fields. On this, like so many Sunday afternoons, sunny, but chilly: she was bored and felling how pointless everything had become. Jen was tall, just shy of 6 foot tall. In fact she was shy in every way, a loner, her only company the cold friendship at her local church. She was 28, and felt attracted to women, but had n...