This is a story about my first lesbian experience. My name is Anita. I am a 20 year old Indian girl and I live in London, England. Looking at me, I'm 5'5, with cinnamon brown skin, a slim body, long black hair and 34b breasts. I am at a university in London, and live my own apartment in the halls of residence. My flat isn't that big at all, in fact its more...
I saw her sitting at a table close to the dance floor. She had just lit a cigarette, and I watched her full lips circle the end of it as she inhaled. I smiled as I watched her turn her head up and crook it to the side as she slowly let the smoke out. From where I sat, I could only see her profile. She was pretty, with short red hair; I could see the outlin...
Zara and Karina grew up together. They were best friends their entire lives. Both ladies grew up to be very beautiful young ladies. Zara had long blonde hair, baby blue eyes, and a figure to die for. She measured in at five feet six inches tall, weighed only one hundred and twenty-five pounds, and her measurements were thirty-six c breasts, a twenty-inch wai...
Unlike the average 18-year old about to graduate from high school, Katie was actually at home on Saturday night. She hadn't had a date in over a month and didn't see the point in trying anymore. None of the boys in her grade interested her and she didn't like the idea of starting a relationship just in time to see it shatter to pieces when they both went to...
I am an average, good-looking blonde woman. Anyway, that is what everyone tells me! I have been on my own for about six years, having been through several boyfriends, I had given up on men for the time being! It seems that I just couldn't find the 'right' man for me! A common problem for thousands of young women nowadays, I guess! I had been working as an a...
A few weeks had passed since their first visit to the club, and they had regular visits from Sammi and her new friend Mel; she seemed a cute thing, mid twenties, with short, soft brown cropped hair, big brown sparkling eyes, quite petite at five feet four inches, lovely figure about a size ten and naturally tanned, toned skin; they made a lovely couple. Th...
This is the 1st part of a story about a Muslim woman's reluctance to accept lesbian temptation. The story starts slow, with no sex content until Part 2. ********** Does promiscuity increase fertility? Or does love? Perhaps it seems obvious? Does boredom in monogamy, or lack of adventure actually inhibit pregnancy? I consider myself a Scientist, and a Doct...
[Thanks to everyone for the delicious feedback I've been receiving. If you're a woman with a special lesbian fantasy, do tell me about it, and we'll see if I can create a story about it. Meanwhile, loving each other is the best part of our lives, so cheers to all of you.] * "Don't fall asleep," she said. I smiled to myself as I felt her strong hands worki...
The following story is based upon one of my fantasies. In my stories, the protagonist has my first name and physical attributes. However, I DO NOT think of myself as being beautiful. Any similarities in this story to anyone, live or dead, is strictly coincidental. All businesses are also fictitious. This is a story about a middle age wife and mother meeting...
Chapter 1 Lanie was taken away from me; My tears had threatened to be eternal. How could they not? Lanie was everything to me: counselor when that was my greatest need; almost instant lover; savior; then my wife, my whole life. Some too rich, too indulged idiot who thought nothing and no one should be deprived to him just couldn't take no to his advances a...