Lesbian Quad Amputee Stories

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TGIF Pt. 01

by Jen10 on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

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Liz and Sue Ch. 03

by fictionwriter00 on Mar 27, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Hidden desires surface... The couch was easy to reach, once Liz rolled her wheelchair up the ramp to the raised living room in Sue's house. She loved the room because sitting on the couch; one was two steps above the kitchen and the pool deck outside. From any place in the room, one looked down into rather than along either the kitchen or the pool. To accom...

Heated Over Hazing Pt. 03

by insertsomethingsexyhere on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Laura woke up to a text from Morgan. "I have a lecture at 9:30 in Humbert Hall," it read. "Be there. No underwear, but dress school appropriate." Laura looked at the clock- it was already 9:15. Quickly, she got up and threw on a sweater and a pair of jeans. Then, she headed out. Once in Humbert Hall, Laura stumbled into the lecture room. Nearly 120 heads tu...

Blindfolded Ch. 02

by fiercelingua on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

She closed her book and arched her back, snapping a few vertebrae back into place as she did so. Her roommate eyed this motion with an arched brow, noticing the movement tightening the shirt around her breasts where she wasn't wearing a bra. "Done, Hannah?" her roommate asked. Hannah got up from her desk. "No. It's just that if I look at another paragrap...

The Dance Teacher Pt. 07

by Sensual2020 on May 13, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Melissa's confidence grew and grew. By Spring semester she was still bright, intelligent, quirky but now had confidence as well. Not arrogance or even conceit she just was no longer the little girl being put down by a jealous, insecure mother. In fact I would say she was doing better at college than me. Her sweet, happy disposition and nature remained, but s...

My Tiny, Ferocious Lover

by Zaftigress on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

We met in college. I imagined I was straight, and she taught me otherwise, approaching me brazenly on a frat house dance floor and peremptorily cupping my sweaty breasts and sticking her tiny tongue in my mouth. I was drunk—the refuge I sought when trying to explain what happened through the night after that when I woke to find her curled against my body the...

Blindfolded

by fiercelingua on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The blindfold allowed a slim line of light through to her eyes, but mostly it was tight enough that she could not see. It was tight enough to tug on her hair and she felt part of it caught up in the knot. The October Southern wind tugged on her skin, going through her t-shirt and reminding her of her braless state as her nipples twisted, hardening as she wa...

1, 2, 3.. As Easy as ABC Ch. 04

by boo_dreaux on Sep 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"I'll meet you in the Quad, after your lab," Tess said as she and Jean were about to part ways. Tess was of to the Library-no, the 'real' one, not the bar-and Jean was going to her Biology Lab. "And don't forget what I told ya', sweetie, you probably need to make the first move as far as your 'crush' is concerned, okay?" and with a wave, Tess headed off to...

The Dance Teacher Pt. 06

by Sensual2020 on May 11, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Over that summer we really fell in love, so much I was able to last minute finagle my plans and switch to Melissa's college. It was better academically, but the dance program wasn't as good, and they needed good dancers. We didn't' get the same dorm room - probably I good thing because I doubt we would have left. That's a joke, the great thing about our rela...

Black Lesbian Love Stories

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Yasmeen, um, when I see you, I feel things, and I honestly don't know what to do about that," Jannah Kafando said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Standing there with her hands in her pockets, clad in a long-sleeved red T-shirt featuring the smiling face of U.S. President Barack Obama, blue jeans and black Timberland shoes, her long black hair care...