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Jen's Journal Entry #01

by HoodedPriestess on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

When I look at women I am most attracted to those that MOL match my own body shape(85% of the time), but Cindy was an exception. Her slight over weightness (15 lbs) was rendered inconsequential by her sensuality and her very real determination to lose the excess. She also had a classic hourglass shape with DD breasts. Cindy first came into my consciousness...

Mouse

by blondsubles on Jul 10, 2018
Lesbian Sex

"Mouse! Get over here!" Michaela inwardly winced hearing her nickname shouted from across the gym. A couple of the volleyball players snickered as she hurried over to Coach Gedren. Michaela hated her nickname but it suited her so well. Standing at 5'4", short brown hair, delicate features and a pair of glasses a little too large for her face, she looked to b...

A Trip to the Gym

by Sexy Tanya on Sep 13, 2017
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First, for those of you who don’t know me, let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Tanya, I’m 26 years old, and I recently started going to the gym to keep myself fit. It wasn’t that I was looking bad, but my tummy was just a bit rounder than usual and I wanted it to be flat because summer was coming up, and I planned to look gorgeous in the ne...

Learning to Play With Toys

by playful Kitten26 on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I walked into the club and headed toward the back dressing room. Man, I couldn't believe how late I was tonight. Everything had been going wrong from the moment I had opened my eyes in the morning. The fact that I woke up that early after working well into the night should have let me know what kind of day I was in for, but it did not occur to me until I was...

Ganging Up On Love

by PantyhoseFan on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Looking at the picture in your hand one more time, you offer yourself some reassurance before you knock on the door in front of you. You look up to see a beautiful lady open the door. With a polite nod she waves you inside. You can't help but notice the smell she is exuding as you walk past her. You want to stop and talk to her a bit, maybe admire that busin...

Exhibiting & Exploring

by Katie_did_it on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Authors Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the first part of my story, I'd suggest that you do so... The names (or most of them) have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. By the way, in case any of you are wondering after the end of this story, the answer is: "Yes, Cheryl is still a part of my life – even if we...

Friend at New School

by Baloden on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is a fictional story, it is not a true story. You need to be 18 years of age or older, because this story is of a sexual nature. Now I will describe the people in it. * * * * * Jody Lee is Japanese-American. She is 100% Japanese by blood but is an American. She is 18 years old. She is 5' 9" tall and 120 pounds. She has silky, long, straight, full and...

Boyfriend's Treat Ch. 02

by jaqi1978 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Tadd had to leave and go back to Dallas to work later in the month; I had let him keep his novelties (his graffiti on that certain area), until then. I actually was really enjoying all the time he spent making my area so smooth, and I kind of liked the little "script" of his name on that bare naked skin down there. He did agree that I could wash it off after...

The Spa

by jenyes on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The building was nondescript except for the small sign to the left of the door. 'Boardwalk Spa' in small, neat letters on a brass plate. A doorbell below it the only other blemish on the clapboard. I pressed the button and waited. I never heard the bell, only trusted that it was working. I was about to ring again when the door opened. Greeted with a small s...

The Supper Club

by konradj on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Chapter One. Russian Banya NYC. I pay at the usual cramped, untidy little office. Maria takes my money and smiles. Never much chat. I head into the locker area. Tuesdays are 'women only' in this East Village bath house where you leave your modesty behind. The owners could throw a lick of paint at the crumbling facade and inside isn't much better. The chang...