FRIDAY, DECEMBER 19, 2014 - Delia Emy Nívea Ybarra clocked out from her job at 5:05 PM on her 44th birthday. She was about to go hang out at a lesbian bar in her current city of residence, Omaha, Nebraska, but her heart wasn't fully in it. She was long burned out on driving a fork lift at a loud and dirty factory, where she'd worked for the last 17 years. Sh...
I'm really bad at eating pussy. No, let me rephrase that: I'm the worst in the whole world at eating pussy. I have my picture in the Guinness Book of Records. (And it's not even a good picture: my eyes are closed and I have this dumb smile on my face.) I'm so bad at eating pussy that when I go down on a woman, I have to remember to stop at her crotch. I don...
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This is the final part of a lesbian romance. I split the story into three parts to keep each one a reasonable length but it is a continuous story so you'll need to read part one first, which can be found at: http: //www.literotica.com/s/such-a-little-thing-ch-01 Many thanks must go to EarthlyRose for her help editing this story. In addition, gratitude and...
Hi, I'm Alicia, and this is my story about being trained in the art of submission. My Mistress, Autumn, has been my best friend for years. We met at a lesbian bar in San Francisco; she was with her then-girlfriend, a cute Japanese immigrant named Sakura. I was a shy college freshman, I'd just escaped from my conservative, homophobic parents in Kansas. I r...
My girlfriend Victoria and I were top players on our college's softball team. She was a catcher as I was third baseman. We had the best batting average of any player in our team's division and saved a few games with terrific defensive plays. Our team was well on its way to winning a playoff spot. One evening after practice with 10 games left in the year I...
Your name is Christine Edwards, and you are currently one bored, horny woman. Moving is usually bad enough without your hormones backing up; you're used to moving, having done so with your still-stuck-in-the-60s semi-hippie parents. Given that you'd run through twelve countries by the time you were sixteen, it's not surprising that you'd take a job that allo...
I´m excited. Penny told me that she would be in town tonight and she asked me out. I discussed it with my girlfriend and she agreed, found it a bit exciting too. So I´m now on my way to the café were we agreed to meet. Penny had told me how to dress up. The styling is quite new to me. I normally would not dare to dress like this. I wear Hi-heels, black sto...
I was wary of the living conditions I was about to put myself in. The girl who was to be my roommate was only a friend of a friend and she had a sketchy reputation. The thing was, her sexuality was up for debate, and at a school like ours, a small, Christian one, this was quite scandalous. My situation unfolded thusly: I came to this school because they of...
Overall they left me alone most of the next week. Heather seemed to spend all of her time with Cat and Tammy spent her time with Gina. It was strange to be all by myself, I felt so alone. By the next weekend however they were all hanging out in my room. Heather and Tammy had changed a lot in that week; they had embraced their new lesbian lifestyle and taken...