Lesbian Itch Stories

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A Gift from The Bard

by ScattySue on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This, as its name hints, is actually a sequel to "Gift from Mother Christmas". While it is possible to read on its own, elements will make more sense if read after the first story. I should also warn that this is a long tale and a romance as much as a sex story. And so, for this second part of the story of my life, the summer of 1997, I face a problem: how...

The Sun on my Skin Ch. 02

by ScattySue on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This story, as the title suggests, is a sequel to 'The Sun on My Skin Ch. 1', though, I have tried to ensure that can be read on its own, even if (not surprisingly) I think you'll understand Tina a little more if you read Part 1 first. To be fair to you, dear reader, I should warn that, though I didn't set out to do so, it has become a long story. I should...

The Empath Cycle: 2001 It Takes One - Book 1

by AnAngelReally on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Book 1 2001 -- It takes one Prologue Jade Summers is half-way through her rigorous daily training regimen. As she returns to the university grounds after her hour long run in the park on the nearby Mont Royal, she spots the now familiar t'ai chi ch'uan practitioners as they go through their sets of forms. She can see those two young women are no amateurs....

The Other Side of the Fence

by Karipet on Dec 2, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Note: All individuals involved in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This story contains the themes of cheating and lesbian activities so if such things offend you, you may want to move on. Please note this is mainly a romance and is a slow build. If you're looking for sex every page this isn't your kind of story. There is ample s...

2015 - Kiss Me, You Fool

by AnAngelReally on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Part 1 Prologue For as far as she could remember, long hours on the road had always been soothing to Stéphanie. She used to find peace of mind in the endless miles, as a passenger with her trucker dad, then as a driver. Even as a child, the road was her own form of meditation. She could see her father's concentration and tried to imitate it. Eyes roaming...