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Masturbating with Sales Girl

by PalomasPussy on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I can't believe how horny I have been lately. It seems my swollen clit is always throbbing and twitching in my panties. I can't stop touching myself and doing naughty things. Today I put on a pair of really tight pants that I knew would ride up and give me a sweet camel toe. I started out with a bra but I'm wearing a sexy low-cut satiny top and I just had...

Carvella Ch. 04

by annie_slick on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Chapter 4 -- Masturbating to Dania Dream I'm naked at the zoo. I'm one of the animals on display. There are lions and elephants in the other exhibits. But in mine there is only me. And I'm naked. People stream by outside my exhibit and watch. They watch me all day as I eat and relieve myself and try to nap. And everyday at 10 and 1 the zookeeper comes...

Cindy

by suzyqt on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

As I lay masturbating in my bed, I choked off a sob of frustration. I had sworn I wouldn't torture myself this way any longer. But every night, I would see images of Cindy: her long blond hair tumbling down over her shoulders as she undressed. Her white undergarments from Sears (so I imagined) straining at the seams until she freed her flesh, just slightly c...

Sisters Ch. 03

by LittleAlison on Mar 12, 2018
Lesbian Sex

"So I saw mom masturbating." I said to my sister. Over the facetime on my phone I could see her trying to stifle a laugh. "How the hell did that happen?" She asked, giggling a little. "Are you stalking her?" I exhaled, "No, I came back from my run and heard something and, well, there she was on her bed pounding away with a toy and. . " "Was it the purple...

The Walled Garden

by KayPS on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Sarah lay in the warm grass languidly masturbating. She was stretched out on the lawn in her parent's walled garden, lulled half asleep by the warm sun on her flesh and the drone of the bees. Drowsy as she was, she restricted herself to just the gentle rubbing of her index finger on her clit, her finger slipped between the lips of her pussy while she stroked...

Affair of the Body 03

by Robin_Maxwell on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Jeri spent a sleepless night and only stopped herself from masturbating because she wanted to save her energy for Rain. Antony called early but she couldn't focus on him, her mind fixed on fantasies of touching and being touched by Rain. She finally told Antony she needed to go to the bathroom, said "I love you," and hung up. When seven o'clock rolled around...

Emily Ch. 02

by Otazel on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Emily lay in bed that night pondering recent events. When she had first spotted the woman masturbating in the next chalet a few nights before, she had watched out of curiosity and lecherous enjoyment. She certainly hadn't expected to meet the woman, or to be invited into her chalet to watch at close hand. Much less had she expected to be taking her own cloth...

Back To The Stacks

by librarylady on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is a continuation of my story The Stacks My head was spinning as I locked up the library and drove home that evening. Natalie's note left no doubt that she had planned her moves so I would watch her masturbating back in the stacks. She had been completely successful: I had willingly allowed her to lure me into being her audience. And if she had intende...

Katie and Amanda are Married Ch. 07

by sugarisnice on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The alarm clock went off loud. Katie had a deep sleep and hit the reset button after about 7 beeps. She was so relaxed from masturbating the previous night in a sort-of phone sex outing with her wife, Amanda, who was away visiting her brother. Still thinking about Amanda and how much she missed her, Katie was still in a light fog with a heavy heart. She mov...

Horny Meetra

by chartersaveme on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Oh god, I was so horny. I was watching dirty movies whenever I wasn't at school, I was masturbating for hours every night. I'd sit in the lecture hall, twirling a shiny, jet-black curl of hair, eyes not registering my pathology professor droning away. While my classmates scribbled notes furiously on either side of me, I would be concocting daydreams filled...