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Jennifer

by Doglover12345 on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is the first story I've written. I really don't believe writing is my forte, however some of my friends like it so I decided to try and post something to see other people's reactions. Constructive criticism is welcome. Please don't just say "this sucks." I like to use conversations to build up characters, so there will be a good bit of talking. If you a...

Jennifer

by CC on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The cool breeze gently blowing across her nipples made them stand up very hard. Or maybe it was partly due to the excitement. She wasn't sure why it excited her so much. Maybe because it was a little bit naughty. Jennifer couldn't remember ever having been outside completely naked before. Maybe she had done it as a baby, but certainly never since then. And s...

Jennifer, Now Called Ginger

by Laurie on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The young waiter smiled and felt his pants tighten and his bulge tingle as the two women emerged from the tennis courts to sit at one of his tables of the hotel's outdoor bar slash café. Nice, he thought. I'd love to give either one of them a fuck before I go home tonight. Maybe both. One was in her forties, maybe a well-kept fifty, with a few streaks of g...

Jennifer Ch. 03

by Doglover12345 on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Here is the final chapter to Jennifer. If you opened this and haven't read the first two chapters it may be beneficial for you to do so. Enjoy! :) ~~~~~~~~~~ "Jen, sweetie, you may need to hurry up. I don't know that much about wedding etiquette, but a bridesmaid showing up late may not go over so well," I said, looking at the time on my cell phone. "I'm...

Jennifer Ch. 02

by Doglover12345 on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Here is part 2! I hope you all enjoy it! Thanks for your criticism for the first part. It really helped me determine how I wanted this story to play out. For those of you that gave me detailed things that needed to be fixed, if you can comment or email me and let me know how I improved or didn't improve that would be appreciated. ~~~~~~~~~~ Numb. Numb is...

Jennifer's Lesbian Affair

by VertigoJ on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

“Jack so wants you!” Melissa Webber told her friend Jennifer as the pair walked to the Webber house together, after school. “He does not,” replied Jennifer, laughing. “Yes he does,” Melissa said, her face splitting into a wide grin. “He wants you baaaaad.” She laughed along with her friend. “Well, it doesn’t matter anyway,” Jennifer said, “because I’m not...

Jennifer & Heather

by huntershesse on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It's late at night and you are all alone in your house, everyone is away. Strolling to your bedroom, you carry several sheets of paper. You have been waiting all day to have some time to read my story to you. You could have read it when you first received it, but the anticipation only built up your desires. Over the past several months our correspondence has...

Jennifer's Fury

by Laurie on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"God, I've got to pee," Dina Nouri said. "Find a bathroom with me." "You don't need me to help you find a bathroom," Jennifer Gordon said. "You haven't had that many rum and cokes." "I might. This house is even bigger than mine. Besides we can share a smoke and you can tell me more about what happened at the doctor's office." "I already told you everythin...

Jennifer's Predicament

by writedoctor on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Jennifer awoke slightly disorientated, a bit groggy but rested. Where was she? Oh yes, last night she and Denise had consumed two lovely bottles of Chablis and had crashed at her place. Consciousness came around, the faint scent of sandalwood incense and a more shocking revelation: Jennifer was nude, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles tethered by Velcro cuffs...

Jennifer Loves Becky

by jenlover on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It had been eight months since Jennifer quit her job in Minneapolis and moved to Paris to become a dancer. And during those eight months, she'd questioned her decision more than once. She had a great job in Minneapolis, and while economic analysis could be dry, the pay was good and the career path was promising. Now she was living on a shoestring in Paris. W...