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2nd Class Student

by LesbianLily on Jul 11, 2019
Lesbian

Your name is Allison, and you're from Orange County, California. Yes, that Orange County. A few weeks ago, your parents went away on a vacation in Florida, so you had the house to yourself for a whole week. You never expected them to trust you there alone, but they did, and you were thrilled. You called up your friends and invited them to a party, despite yo...

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Lezzie Pet Games Ch. 01

by Belarus on Sep 18, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The next morning, Steph was the first to awake. She rolled over and eyed the small naked curled up girl that fitfully slept across the room. She was huddled as close to the wall as possible, as far away from Steph as she physically could be. Turned on by the notion that her so recently subjugated roommate was scared of her, Steph decided she'd test the bound...

They Made Marion... Pt. 02

by JSF79 on Mar 6, 2018
Lesbian Sex

This story has taken a different path from the original conception thanks to feedback from one reader. While it would have been nice if the comment had not been anonymous and maybe a little more polite, it did at least spur me into writing the next instalment from a different perspective and this is the result. As always, your constructive feedback is great...

White Women are Goddesses Ch. 01

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Eloise Jenkins and I'm a young woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm around five-foot-ten, kind of plump, with red hair, green eyes and alabaster skin. I'm an Irish-American lesbian and I'm also a BDSM fanatic. By nature, I am submissive. My Mistress Kendra Jones taught me all I know. She's a six-foot-three, curvy and big-bottom...

My Bitch is Black Ch. 02

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The name is Lorelei Isobel Azure. The hard-living heroine of this tawdry little tale. I stand six feet eleven inches tall and weigh exactly three hundred and forty pounds. Yeah, I'm huge. Big all over. I've got big breasts, a thick body, wide hips and a big, plump ass. We're talking about a sixty-inch booty here. My skin is bone-white, my eyes are green and...

College Bikini Beatdown

by lorespore on May 23, 2019
Lesbian

It’d been a few days since you signed up for this ‘bikini battle’ tournament your college was hosting. Since then you made sure to train hard: running and swimming to improve stamina, stretching to improve flexibility, and posting selfies of your bikini body on Instagram. Okay, the last one might not necessarily be preparing, but who could blame you? You bou...

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The Morning Routine

by allabelle on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Mm, yes, yes!" she moans as she orgasms hard, holding my head to her pussy. When she's finished, she sinks back on the couch and pets my head gently. "You really know your way around a pussy, my pet." I smile shyly and duck my head down to plant a quick kiss where her thigh meets her pussy. "What can I say, mistress? You inspire me." She hooks her fingers...

Black Female Slave

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Bernadine Bernavil. A tall and kind of chubby, dark-skinned and big-bottomed Black woman of Haitian origin living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I have a deep submissive streak inside of me. Simply put, I love to serve white people. That's why I walked away from my job as librarian at Brockton Community College to become the house servant...

Black Woman Dominates White Slut

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The name is Kelly Brownstone. I'm a six-foot-one, deliciously curvy, big-bottomed and dark-skinned young black woman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm co-owner and CEO of Brownstone & Kendrick LLC, a Real Estate company. We've got locations in the towns of Brockton, Bridgewater and Randolph, along with eighteen agents. Business wise, we're d...

Pixie Pt. 01 Ch. 08: Enter Emmanuelle

by Pixiehoff on Dec 3, 2019
Lesbian Sex

The noise of a harp broke through the silence. In my sleep-deprived early morning mind, piecing things together in a haphazard fashion, like putting on last night's panties with odd socks and forgetting to comb my hair, I imagined heaven and angels. Out of habit, my hand reached out, catching a breast instead of a phone. It seemed a good exchange to me. I s...