As I followed Kate I already knew that there would be no way she'd be allowing me to go to work that day. I'd only returned to her flat for my purse but I was unable to stop the slut as she kissed me full on the mouth, her tongue sliding into my mouth to meet mine. Her hands wandered all over my body touching me wherever she damn well pleased. Fingers slippe...
Note to reader: The following story contains content of reluctant lesbian sex. It part of an ongoing saga depicting a young lady's road to lesbian submission and the unbridled passion she experiences when she surrenders herself completely. If you choose to read on, I hope you enjoy. *** I woke and reached out hoping to feel Cynthia next to me, but she was...
I suggest you read Chapters 1 and 2 of this story; this chapter picks up from there. ************************* Bob followed me as I went through the door to return to the bedroom. After we entered the bedroom, I turned to him, put my index finger on my lips to shush him, and pointed toward the chair sitting against the wall in the bedroom. I motioned silen...
I still remember how we met, how that moment was the most embarrassing moment in my recent history, as I looked down at Angela, caressed her silk red hair as she snoozed, enjoying her post sexual nap. Holding, cuddling with Angela, my eyes slowly close as I recall the events of a year ago; barely feeling her soft breaths as she rests her head on my breast le...
Chapter 3: Lisa sketches Elle in her home. Lisa told me the rest one night, she knew I really wouldn't feel that jealous about her relationship with Elle as long as she kept me in her life, and we were already involved in a partnership with the voyeur video project , we had 12 hours of tape already! A few days later, Elle phoned Lisa. "Oh, yes, Stacy men...
My name is Aviva. I was raised by two strict Jewish parents in Israel for the first 17 years of my life. We moved to America after our town was destroyed by bombing. It was a long, terrifying and dangerous trip, but we made it with the help of some refugee camps and a wonderful American family. When we arrived, I spoke very little English. A family of Indi...
I woke up with a damp heat between my legs. The clock said it was a little after two a.m. Trying to ignore it, I lay still and feigned sleep, hoping to convince my body that it was asleep. That didn't work. I lay there for what seemed like a very long time and when I opened my eyes again it was still a little after two. I rolled over and reached for Andrea....
Overview: This is a fictional piece of a retired university financial aid / registrar who in her retirement learned she was a lesbian; and a former co-employee who moved away but also found joy and fulfillment as a lesbian. All people are fictitious. ***** Greetings again friends. I retired from being a financial aid expert in the registrar's office at a...
My affair with Kate continued off and on after our wet and delicious first time. She had other lovers – girls more her own age – but she always came back to me, sometimes just to chat, sometimes for intimacy. I had other lovers, too – women mostly, though the occasional man as well – but I always saved room for her, the first woman I...
The Sunday morning routine getting ready for church, kept Sarah occupied, her mind only occasionally reverting to the events of the previous evening. She could hardly believe it had happened, hoping that none of the nocturnal visitors to the car park recognized her. It had been fairly dark however, and the whole action had taken no longer than twenty minutes...