I am very aware of her breathing now, as I run my small hands softly down her body. I am aware of her bare chest rising slowly, falling hesitantly, her lips partially open and her cat eyes closed gently. My memory unintentionally records the angle at which her head is thrown back on the pillow, the way her arms are bent, the look of her fingers twining meani...
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I went by a bar in town for a pint before dinner tonight. It's not too quiet, has a nice mix of gays and straights, and rotates good taps of local beers. I was sitting at the rail chatting up Rita the bartender, when she looked past me and pointed with a nod of her head and a smile. I looked over my shoulder to see a couple coming in toward the bar. The swag...
Katie was deep in the bookshelves of the library, head buried in a book with her long auburn hair shading her heart shaped face and long, pale neck. She was dressed in red sneakers, white knee-high socks covering her slim calves. She wasn't very tall, but her waist was slim with a dark blue pleated skirt showing off her pale knees and round ass pushing the s...
Millie's heart galloped in her breast as Pilar hurried them into an alley behind the theater. She was hornier than a toad. "Pilar, basta ya," Pilar didn't wait, but shoved her up against a wall, parting her legs with a knee and jamming a hand up her skirt. Millie gasped as she slid a finger over her clit, Pilar's breathing speaking the language of sex in he...
Sarah and I leave the hotel in Duck in the morning. I admire her honey-blonde hair in the bright coastal sunlight as I'm pulling on my helmet. She starts the big cruiser, then pulls on her own helmet. When she has backed the big bike out of its parking spot, I climb on behind her, wrap my arms around, snuggling close. We head south on 158, past the sand hi...
BRITNEY As we neared my front door, I could sense his nervousness, but the alcohol in my body couldn’t have stopped me from making a move despite his obvious state. I turned towards him, moving my fingers up and down his neck, I smiled and moved my face closer to his. His eyes widened and he backed away. “I’m sorry, Britney….I had a nice time, I’ll call y...
The women continued to lie there in their clinch: Lynn, the blonde Amazon pinning down the smaller brown-haired Dina, her arms caught behind her. Their eyes locked, each sizing the other one up. For her part, Lynn thought that the whole thing would be incredibly funny and surreal if it weren't for her cheeks hurting, proof enough that this was not a dream. D...
The sex lives of women who love who love women hold much fascination for many around the world. When looking at the lives of lesbians and bisexual women who come from outside the European realms, it's important to take culture, religion and nationality into account. Those ladies don't exist in a vacuum and where they come from affects everything about their...
Sex scenes are bookended with "~~~" for those uninterested in plot. For those interested in plot, I don't recommend this continuation chapter as a standalone piece. It's been a while - my fault and I am sorry - since the last My GF chapter. As a brief reminder, the story is told in binal narration by a couple, alternating in timeline between their present r...