I remember always being intrigued by the thought of touching another woman, being touched by another woman. Once I discovered how to really make myself cum, my mind would usually wander to the thought of looking down and seeing a woman's face licking my wet pussy, grabbing her hair and holding her head to my pussy, feeling her fingers sliding in and out of m...
Stacey enjoyed girl-girl sex. She liked everything about it especially when she buried her face into a sloppy wet, fat pussy. She had been married for several years but had divorced when her husband wanted children and she was unsure. Her husband and no other man before or after had been able to bring her to orgasm through intercourse. They just didn't last...
Lesbian woman steps out of the closet and finds love. * Alone with her thoughts of making love to another woman, kissing her, touching her, feeling her, holding her, being kissed and touched by her, Janice's frustration with her lack of a sexual life was unbearable. She didn't want to spend, yet, another summer alone. Whenever she wished she could have hot...
"Go get our drinks." Jamie instructed Luna, raising her voice to be heard over the raucous laughter, dirty jokes, arguments, bets, long-winded stories and one-line quips. Luna raised one delicately arched eyebrow in contemptuous questioning. "Go on!" Jamie urged at her hesitation. "This kind of place doesn't do service, and we're thirsty. Aren't we, girls?"...
On the day of my twentieth birthday, a small number of my friends met at my house to participate in the birthday ritual. The group included my younger sister; Amy, my best friend since the tenth grade; Hailey, the girl next door; Dawn and Dawn's mother; Mrs. Lassiter. Also present was a casual acquaintance that Gretchen and I had met at the mall. She worked...
Wanda Catron had finally come home after spending the summer on a wonderful trip, only to find herself in tears. Her life had just fallen apart within minutes of walking in the front door. As she cried harder and harder, refusing all offers of help, her mind flashed back to her summer of love. When Astrid and Wanda had pulled into Provo that late May day at...
Ingrid still has a choice: https://chyoa.com/chapter/IB-Day-8---Talk-to-Jill.925712 Riley has a hard question to answer: https://chyoa.com/chapter/FK-Day-8---Complicated.926166 Please hit the like button sometimes! It's how I know I'm doing it right. Thanks for reading the story! FUTA SOCCER CAMP You are Riley. You are 20 years old, a communications major a...
You flop down on your couch in your dim, silent apartment, exhaling a deep breath as you rub your eyes. Another week survived. Another five work days come and gone. The monotony of office work made pretty much every day, week, and month blend into the next. You allow yourself another sigh, your eyes now roaming the dark apartment. "Honey I'm home."...
Um, this is the fourth chapter so far. If you need some context for this story, go back and read the previous chapters. I typed my fingers to the bone. Okay, that's a bit of an exaggeration - but I hate repeating myself. If you need to know more, it's there. *** After our group night out, we dropped all pretenses in the suite. It started when Mary Sue cam...
My first submission, dedicated to silkstockinglover. Her postings on other sites led me to Literotica. Long wind-up, hope you enjoy! * Rebecca was exhausted. She had just finished her final high school gymnastic competition, and probably her last ever. At eighteen, she was about to graduate from high school, and had no hopes for an athletic scholarship in...