Lesbian Library Stories

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Busted in the LIbrary

by ARTG on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Hey, baby. Hope you're having a good day. I've had a fantasy about you and thought you'd like to hear it. Enjoy. You're working on a paper in the library. You're on the internet, and one link leads to another, and you find yourself looking at porn. You start to really get arroused, and since you're in the back of the library, you feel it's safe to pull up y...

Anatomy

by Bad Miss Emma on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"What's the Acromion process?" Miranda asked me. She looked sexy with her dark rimmed glasses on, and her light brown hair piled up on top of her head so that it stuck out from the sides of her face. She looked over her study books with a puzzled look. I could see down her pink blouse at her cleavage. I pulled my polo shirt collar down off my shoulder a lit...

Juanita 'n Dito Ch. 01-03

by DiTo_D on Apr 14, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Dear reader, This is a very slow and long story. I am grateful I had the great help of RandyD1369 to make this. He has been very patient with me and showed me all kind of mistakes I made. I hope you like the result. Just to set the mood I added to each chapter an advise for some music to go along. You can find the playlist on Spotify. As the story is not...

The Librarian

by fishingrod48 on Jan 6, 2020
Lesbian Sex

For as long as I can remember the most important item in my life has been books. I remember in year one being taken into the school library where we were told that we could select a book to take home to read. Of course, the teacher meant picture books with a little writing that our parents could read to us: I selected a massive book that my mother told me wa...

Locking Up the Library

by RavingRachelWritesStories on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Of all the places on the campus I liked the library best. I had always been an avid reader and libraries were a safe haven for me. Where other people went to church I went to a library whenever I needed spiritual comfort. The reason for spending this beautiful summer's evening in my college library was less spiritual though, I was working on a late essay, I...

Quiet in the Library

by ollraigth on Sep 24, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Sometimes when I’m writing, I try to write with purpose. I try to write a story with a compelling theme or message, with a well-thought-out and interesting plot that will stick with you and make you feel something that makes it transcend normal wank material to become something more. Other times, I hornily mash my keyboard for a few hours until I’ve got a b...

Quiet in the Library

by sevenofnineteen on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I'm really kind new at this stuff so don't expect much. This is my very first story and my first submission here. I really hope it doesn't suck. I'd really love to know what anyone thinks so please go ahead and email me anytime. I would especially love to know what the girlies think. Happy ready! I hope. * * * * * I don't even know how long I've been sitti...

Lessons from the Librarian

by secretsqrl on Aug 1, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Home sweet home, she thought, looking around her at the library carrel that had become her nest over the past months as she worked to finish the school year. Now, late at night, late in the week, late in the semester, the desk and shelves were barely visible under the stacks of books, marked-up essay drafts, and multicolored sticky notes. The glow from her l...

The Adventures of Katie and Sarah Ch. 11

by sugarisnice on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Katie and Sarah arrived at the library knowing their sorority charity work would be completed following the end of their shifts. However, once they got to the front circulation desk, they learned the library was closed for inventory and were told to report directly to the locker room. Both girls were happy that they would not be bothered by library patrons...

Stuck in the Library

by DarkkSeduction on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Damn!" I grabbed a handful of tissues and soaked up the hot coffee that had spilled across the table. I was sitting, yet again, in Shipley's donuts, wasting the hours that I should have been in lectures. To make it seem I was actually thinking about my degree, I was half-reading a battered textbook I had saved from the library. "Need a hand with that?"...