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The Itch Ch. 1

by Lisa Summers on Sep 25, 2017
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I felt overcome, as though I’d stepped into a riptide that swept me out to sea, to drown in, what? Or like a skier quietly schussing down a gentle slope, suddenly overturned by an avalanche of, again, what? That was The Itch, when it hit me. I had been married for 2 years and 3 months, exactly, to a very nice man, Robert. I could see our lives going along...

The Itch Ch. 5

by Lisa Summers on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Trish and I walked through the front door of my house. We’d just gotten back from a romantic dinner, and walk in the park. I was completely transfixed by Trish’s beauty and charm, and looking forward to how we would finish our first date. Trish was a police officer, 22 years old, with long blonde hair, and smallish, but nicely shaped breasts. She had a beau...

The Itch Ch. 3

by Lisa Summers on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Robert and I acted as though nothing had happened, though we both knew it had. I felt immensely guilty about what I’d done, but felt overwhelmed by my body. I was uncertain why Robert acted as he did, though I was to find out later. I was the same Jesse, 23, cute, full of life, with a great body, blonde hair and 36C boobs. Several weeks went by, and inside...

The Itch Ch. 4

by Lisa Summers on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I waited for my husband Robert to come home. My new lover, Trish, had left earlier that afternoon, and I knew I had to be honest with Robert. I didn’t want to hurt him, but I couldn’t deny my feelings. I thought about the events of the day: meeting Trish just that afternoon, making love with her, and knowing in my heart that she was someone that I could not...

The Itch Ch. 2

by Lisa Summers on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Donna kissed me back, enthusiastically, and I felt my body responding to her, much as I had to Mira. My nipples hardened against her soft skin, brushing up against her equally stiff nipples, pink like mine. Her hands stroked the nape of my neck, and my upper back, while my hands slipped down to her round ass cheeks. Brushing over the strap of the dildo she w...

Willing Ch. 05

by Lisa Summers on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Mmm, this is a REALLY good pizza," Virginia said, brushing back her long brown hair with the back of a sauce-speckled hand. I giggled. "It's a store brand, Virginia. How good could it be?" Virginia was my pregnant lover, and I'm Linda - I'm a blonde dyke, and I drive trucks for a living. We were starved after making love for the first time. She thought a...

Willing Ch. 08

by Lisa Summers on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I awoke in complete and utter darkness, a strange tickling between my legs. As I ascended to the surface of consciousness from the depths of my deep sleep, I realized that someone - Virginia - was lying between my legs, her mouth on my pussy. Apparently she'd started without me, as my pussy was dripping wet, my clit was buzzing, and my entire vulva felt read...

Willing Ch. 07

by Lisa Summers on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Hey, wake up honey, it's time to go," I gently nudged Virginia. As my pregnant, lesbian lover, I naturally wanted her to experience a gentle awakening on her first day as my 'trucker helper'. As you know (if you've read the previous chapters), everything that happened previously on the truck, occurred before we discovered that we were in love with each othe...

Willing Ch. 06

by Lisa Summers on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Hey, I'm gonna take a shower," I said to Virginia. I was headed toward the bathroom, when I heard her ask, "Uh, is there room for two?" I looked back at her, sitting on the bed nearly naked, her long brown hair attractively resting on her shoulder, curled along her neck. She smiled coquettishly, batting her long eyelashes at me. I felt a shiver run throu...

Willing

by Lisa Summers on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I was driving a semi load of 'Starving Artists' paintings from the Port of Los Angeles to the East Coast for a series of sales to be held up and down the Central and southern Atlantic region. My first delivery would be to Greensboro, North Carolina, then three more cities in North Carolina. Then I'd pick up a load of frozen barbecue in Charlotte, and haul it...