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The Photo Shoot

by hydrangealawrence on Sep 24, 2019
Lesbian Sex

I wait on the sidewalk and pull the hood of my raincoat tight. I can feel my hair frizz in the humidity. The heavy door opens and hits the side of the building with a thunk. The photographer clutches her phone to her ear and brusquely motions for me to follow. I try not to eavesdrop. The sound of our shoes echo through the empty hallway. The photographer...

Shade's Destiny Ch. 05

by AVixenLiterally on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Shade's Destiny – Chapter Five Shade was in her Catwoman costume. She drove. I was curious. The street was familiar. Oh my gosh it can't be. And, of course, it was. I could only shake my head. The raincoat kept curious eyes on the sidewalk from gaping. We'd argued briefly but she was right. The door was open; the coffee shop wasn't full but it was well deco...

Captain Of Her Heart Ch. 17

by velvetpie on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I was nervous as hell when I heard the door squeak open. She was home. I wiped my hands on the dish towel and came around the corner, smiling as she dragged her bag in behind her. "Welcome home." I took her bag and gave her a soft kiss, shivering when her arms went around me. For a few seconds, we forgot about time and enjoyed the warmth of each other's mo...

Tricksy

by kinpatsu on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

'What the heck am I doing?' I asked myself for the fourteenth time. Darkness swirled around me and my three friends as we hid in the bushes at the edge of a park, and before us a parade of costumed children strolled from home to home carrying brightly covered bags and escorted by moms. Their numbers had decreased significantly as the evening dragged on while...

One for All...

by Ann Douglas on Oct 11, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Stepping into the building vestibule, Stephanie Morgan shook the water from her umbrella. It had only been a little over two block walk from the bus stop, but she had gotten soaked nevertheless. Opening her raincoat, the 24 year old blonde made an attempt to shake that dry as well. It had been bad luck that her brother Jerry's car had picked tonight of all...

Midnight on the Road to Nowhere

by Ann Douglas on Jan 7, 2018
Lesbian Sex

It was already past ten on a quiet Tuesday night when the small bell that hung on the back of the office door rang, causing Carolyn Hendricks to look up from the textbook she'd been reading. The short haired brunette's first thought on hearing the sound was that her relief had come in extra early tonight. That notion instantly faded, however, when she saw th...

Make Me Feel

by Degausser on Nov 27, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Bea sat alone in a little alcove reading the morning papers as the rain pounded down on the pavement outside of the cafe. The news had promised dismal weather all week and they had delivered on that promise, the weekend before having been a complete wash out too. At first the idea of being off work for two whole days and doing absolutely nothing had seemed i...

Plaything

by Writer345 on Sep 26, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is my first attempt at an erotic story and I would be very interested to receive any comments that you may have. I normally write Science Fiction and there is perhaps a hint of that in this story (old Habits die hard). Hope you enjoy it. Day One– The Girl. It was wrong... It was a silly thing to do but I did it anyway... After all, it never happens to...

Park Ch. 02

by SweetJosie1 on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Chapter Two I sat in front of my dressing table mirror and thought about the evening ahead of me. I was so excited, I really wanted this to be an incredible evening, and hopefully the start of a long delicious affair. It was after all the realisation of all my deepest most secret desires, somehow come true, I wasn't going to mess it up. I looked at myself i...

Tupelo Honey

by velvetpie on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Her name was Charlene and she was the most exquisite thing that I’d ever seen. Long legs, high, small breasts and honey-blonde hair that fell to the center of her back. For the last two years, she’d been faithfully serving me three eggs over easy, hash browns, five slices of bacon and black coffee at the diner near my condo. I guess-timated that she was abou...