Lesbian Human Toilet Paper Stories

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The Stall To My Right

by screwpunch on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

There she is again. It seems like every time I head into the bathroom, she shows up right afterward. Her cube is right near there so I see her all the time. There's something about her that's different from all the other women who work here, but I can't pin it down. She's pretty -- espresso-colored hair, collar length, bangs across the front, dark lipstick o...

Bottom Feeders

by VeryDirtyDenise on Oct 7, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Stacie had to stop from rolling her eyes. Here was yet another one of them, a young, redneck bitch from up in the hill country, dropping her foxy country butt down on a chair opposite Stacie, in Stacie's office. This one was on the scrawny side, but, still, a sexy number, a green-eyed, lanky strawberry blonde, chewing gum and looking dumb. And looking more t...

I Gotta Go!

by VeryDirtyDenise on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My girlfriend and I were driving back from a hot weekend we had spent at a lesbian hideaway up in Provincetown. Annie was only eighteen and was still living at home. So taking her away to a luxurious Bed & Breakfast for a wild weekend of raw sex was a treat I had planned for her birthday. The traffic on the turnpike back to Boston was nice and smooth unt...

Fun in the Ladies

by cornixregina on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

We are both feeling horny and it is nearly lunch time so we decide to sneak to the ladies. Just as we get to the ladies you get the urge to shit so we find an empty cubical and go in and locked the door. You begin lifting up your skirt which reveals stockings and suspenders. My heart skips a beat. You lower your pants to just above your knees and sit down o...

The Flop at Hopp Inn

by DeniseNoe on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Joyce turned me on the first time we met: a tall and sleek brown-eyed blonde who modeled part-time, she was a lot of fun to be with and a great dancer. She had two roommates and I lived in a little trailer with my Dad, so most of our making-out had been kind of furtive (is one of Joyce's roomies coming? Does Dad hear . . .?). But maybe because of the fear of...

Student Teacher

by searching4soul on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Hot day today, isn't it Mrs. C," Josh asked through the window. "Sure is Josh," I replied staring blatantly at his well-defined chest and six pack abs. Josh was a former student of mine, I taught him six years ago when he was a senior. I think that was about the time my husband said I didn't do anything for him and we quit having sex all together. I was c...

Sweet Natasha Ch. 03

by Baby_Edna on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

WARNING: This chapter is not for the weak of heart. *************************** Natasha quickly got up on her feet and made a staggering retreat. She did not dare to gaze at Carrie again. As she passed next to the speechless girl, Natasha nervously quickened her pace. She needed to exit the crime scene as soon as possible. With puzzled and searching eyes...

Mary Peters Ch. 02

by Zeldas slave on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After Mary had finally got her breath back, she carefully and quietly slid back the bolt on the toilet cubicle door and, collecting her thoughts and trying to make her exit as normal as possible -- just in case - she walked boldly out into the washroom area as if nothing had happened. It was deserted! Mary looked carefully around just to make doubly sure sh...

A Few Too Many

by KarennaC on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"You've got to be kidding me." Daria stared at herself in the mirror. A large smear of lipstick extended from her mouth halfway up her cheek. "Damn it, why didn't anyone tell me?" "Maybe they thought it made you look slutty." Daria's friend Sheena giggled. "God, I sound drunk." "You are drunk," Daria pointed out. "I can't believe you're still on your feet....

Commuting on the 7.45

by iraussieguy on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Same train, same carriage, same seat and same boredom. Five days a week, every working day for the past seven years I had endured the same routine. As usual I tried to read the newspaper folded in my lap but my concentration was poor. At twenty-six I was obviously at one of those crossroads of life. The divorce was finalized but I had no man in my life and I...