Lesbian Heroine Stories

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Young Sonia

by DesireForDarkness on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Papers flew everywhere as Sonia Marie entered the classroom tripping over her shoelace and sprawling to the floor. Belly laughs erupted from my students. I walked over to Sonia and helped her pick up her papers. "You guys get to work or I'll put you all in detention!" I demanded my students then asked Sonia, "Are you ok, dear?" She nodded nervously then we...

Kissing Katarina Pt. 04

by annag98 on Jul 20, 2020
Lesbian Sex

As I read the story to her Kat managed to distract me a little by placing soft kisses on my left shoulder. As I got to the part in chapter one where Evie, the heroine of 'Fulfillment', was being seduced for the first time by Harriet, her domineering boss, I felt Kat's leg slide up over me and felt an amazing and unexpected thrill run through me as her wet pu...

Still Meek After All These Years

by Madabouthair on Jan 14, 2019
Lesbian Sex

For 50 year old Diane Lombardo, the drab apartment she had moved into after being kicked to the curb by her now ex-husband Rocky was a few steps down in terms of class, but being away from the abusive brute made up for the step down in quality. As for the aspect of being alone for the first time since Diane was a teenager, that problem was fixed when she was...

A Space Oddity

by Maonaigh on Sep 11, 2018
Lesbian Sex

While my stories tend to have happy endings, most have their serious side too so I thought I'd go for total levity this time round. From the time I was knee-high to a bug-eyed monster I enjoyed Golden Age science fiction (1920s-1950s). Then when I was in my twenties, spy fiction was all the rage. So in a fit of madness I thought: why not combine the two and...

The Voxe: Number One

by Smokey125 on Dec 12, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Bonus story-time again. Velette is back as the centerpiece of this one. If you enjoyed "The Voxe: A Girl And Her Music" and wanted more of our fictitious rock star heroine, then you're in luck; this is its sequel—again, written in first-person, from the P.O.V. of Velette, "the Voxe" herself. And this new Voxe narrative's dedicated to one very special, very l...

A Primitive Hope Ch. 04

by mejau71 on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Authors note: To fully appreciate this story, it is highly recommended reading "Part III" to comprehend the emotional depth of this saga. This final chapter is NOT a frivolous jaunt into "penis-envy", but rather a heartfelt look into the soul of a lesbian woman who has been given an extraordinary gift. Power, control, strength and intensity are all traits a...

One Night at the Jefferson Ch. 2

by Colleen Thomas on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

When Lauren awoke for the second time, the morning's light had faded. The gentle pattering of a summer shower quietly splashed against the window. The stereo was still playing her Enigma disk and the quiet hum of the air conditioner could barely be heard. Roxanne's gentle breathing was almost inaudible. Lauren slipped out of the bed and padded quietly to th...

A Stringed Instrument Ch. 09

by Bramblethorn on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Skip"/"Skippy" is slang for Anglo-Australians, used mostly by Australians of Mediterranean background. Greek Orthodox Christianity uses the Julian calendar for calculating Easter dates, which means it often falls later than the Western dates. * Even with the Redmond Barry deadline behind us, the next few weeks were hectic at work. The market had picked u...

Happiest Days

by LimeyLady on Jan 7, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Author's Note: Although they are still very much "schoolgirls", all of the characters in this story are over the age of eighteen. Chapter One (Tuesday 15th September 1998) Heather ignored the first nudge and kept watching the video, afraid of missing a vital twist in the plot. Not that Mary Rose was so easily ignored. She gave Heather another nudge then,...

Katy Gets a Mommy

by StressingAsian on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Editor: WhiteWave48 Patrice Mueller couldn't suppress a resigned sigh as she looked around the living room. It wasn't that it was dirty; it was that it looked fine. The whole house looked fine: a tastefully appointed exemplar of a white bread middle class dwelling. It was tidy, warm and cozy without a hint of ostentation. Kind of like how Patty (as everyo...