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Me, My Slutwife & Rick Ch. 04

by NonStopFunGuy on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

[Author's note: This is part of a continuous story, it's not really a stand-alone chapter. I recommend reading the parts continuously, and not jumping into it cold.] At the time, kneeling nude in the foyer of our house just before noontime, with her pussy dripping in excited anticipation of the remainder of the day, she mistakenly thought it would just an...

Lilac's 18-year-old Friend: Kaeli Goes Bi

by NonStopFunGuy on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I could tell stories about my married lover Kim, but what you REALLY want to hear is the story Kim told ME, about the hot 18 year old dancer Kaeli who Kim got to fuck in an afternoon of delicious girl/girl sex. Kim related the tale while she was licking and jerking my very fat six and a half inches of swollen cockmeat. It made her horny to see my reaction,...

Rain Pt. 02

by nonameleader on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After Suresh left their abode, both Kanta and Chameli were lonely and wished that he had been in their home. However, they reconciled to his absence. Life went on as it was for a couple of months. Chameli told Kanta one day that she needed help with the housework and so they engaged a maid. The maid was a chirpy 35 year old whose name was Sarala. Sarala us...

The Day The World Came Pt. 06

by A_Non_A_Moose on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Misaki & Kaori ***** On O-Day I had been at a party with my friend Kaori. We were in an idol group, nothing too big, but part of the J-Pop scene. We were the eldest (I was 21 and Kaori was 22), and our job was to look after the younger girls, keep them out of trouble. We would then make appearances at more grown up parties without them, this was to impress...

You're Home Early

by A.NonnyMuss on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I really wasn't expecting her home so soon. She had a night class and it was at least an hour before it was supposed to let out. I was in the bedroom folding laundry when I heard the door slam. "Honey? Is that you?" I called. No answer. I turned around just it time to see her hurry into the bedroom. "What's wrong?" I asked. She grinned faintly and grab...

The Wrong Side of the Tracks

by BlueMoonWriter on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Disclaimers: None really. All mine, sex, love, rock 'n roll. Hope you like it. It's sure been a while. Love feedback, please send me some. *** The wailing cries of the baby were slowly driving her insane. She had fed him no more than an hour ago so it couldn't possibly be that he was hungry again. He was just like her husband, she grudgingly thought, alw...

Where The Women Are Ch. 02

by KR on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

[Disclaimer: None of the names mentioned herein are those of real people. The events described are fictionalized experiences and extrapolated fantasies from my college days. Additionally, I do not in any way intend to imply that the scenarios described are typical of what occurs at a women's college. They are simply typical of me.] * During my last two yea...

Chameleon Pt. 02

by Sacred Beauty on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Several days after the non-consensual sex with Brandon, Camille stood outside of the pale green building with brown trim near the waterfront and wondered if she should have called first. Against her better judgment, she rang the buzzer. There was no answer so she rang it again and then once again. When Maxine Turner finally answered the door she was pleasant...

Where The Women Are Ch. 01

by KR on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

[Disclaimer: None of the names mentioned herein are those of real people. The events described are fictionalized experiences and extrapolated fantasies from my college days. Additionally, I do not in any way intend to imply that the scenarios described are typical of what occurs at a women's college. They are simply typical of me.] When I tell men that I at...

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...