(If you're looking for straight up, well "straight up", lesbian sex this doesn't have it. They say you should write about what you know, so here goes. All of the terms (scrumhalf, prop, center, lock) are rugby positions.) * I love this part. The part where you can feel the alcohol moving in your veins, the part when the music gets a touch louder and the li...
Disclaimer: Based on an actual event, involving nudity, spanking, and oral sex between two girls. * Erin thought about what had happened when daddy had caught her jerking off her boyfriend on their living room couch. He had been SO angry! After chasing the boy out of their house, he stormed up to her bedroom. Pulling her naked body over his lap, he had giv...
I wait on the sidewalk and pull the hood of my raincoat tight. I can feel my hair frizz in the humidity. The heavy door opens and hits the side of the building with a thunk. The photographer clutches her phone to her ear and brusquely motions for me to follow. I try not to eavesdrop. The sound of our shoes echo through the empty hallway. The photographer...
Sappho inspired a class, called the theosos, comprised of beautiful female entertainers who performed their music for gentlemen eating and drinking while reclining on floor mats. Sappho educated the young women in poetry, philosophy, and music so that they could seduce older men of distinction with their minds as well as their sexual charms. The theosoi were...
Retired but still very horny. Did not realize the olfactory potency was still at work. Evelyn still gives me good advice. She does not retain possessiveness in our distant relationship. What we share is our deep and hard wired erotic response to smelling shit. Evelyn introduced me to a very discreet lesbian fetish site. She had used it and had found like mi...
This is a continuation of a previous story titled "Introduction to Lesbian Prostitution." Part of it is true. There is a woman I know who runs a matchmaking service for bisexual women and lesbians, I have named her Lynne which is, of course, not her real name. She charges a fee for this service which technically makes it an escort service and frankly, in the...
Hi, my name is T and this story is another present for my husband and hopefully you the reader. As I noted in my first story (T LEARNS TO CUM, which you should read first), he had begged me to write a story about my college lesbian relationship and I ended that story by saying I might write about other adventures in the future. The huge response to that stor...
Part 1 of 3: Face in the Crowd Snow fell on the college campus. Exam week was almost over. Most of the students had already gone home to be with their families for the winter. Linda, the history professor, walked towards her car. She was an elegant and respectable woman. She had recently been named chair of the history department, which was the highlight o...
You wouldn't know it by just looking at her but Alice was a very sexual girl. It had been just three months since she'd turned 18 and the law said she could do almost anything she wanted to, including sex. Alice was already finding new and better ways to make herself orgasm as well as new people to think about as she masturbated. Alice had known for a whil...
**NOTE** This story is a complete work of fiction; all characters and situations. It does contain reference to actual historical figures, implying fictional distant family relation to the characters. My name is Captain Miranda Grant; United States Army. I am thirty-one years old, a graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point and am curren...