Lesbian Romantic Stories

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Romantic Desire

by SMaxwell on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

She's between my legs, holding my hips down even though I'm squirming and shaking and thrusting with all of my might. The moonlight is the only light to see, and I can see her face and what she's doing to me in that dim light. She's looking into my eyes, and teasing me, and that only makes me want more. I'm moaning, and breathing heavily, and I'm holding on...

Dr. Harden at Your Service Ch. 06

by Romantic_Whispers on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The next day, the doctor was in a rush to an emergency situation that he would not tell me about. It was also the same day his maid showed up to clean the house for him. He left some instructions to his maid and rushed out the door without saying more than listen to the maid and he will be back later in the evening. This was unexpected and a relief in a wa...

Romantic Enema

by VeryDirtyDenise on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Diane, a young and well-dressed Boston hairdresser returns home after a day of shopping. A sleek, very attractive woman in her mid twenties, she is dressed in tight designer jeans and a loose Italian sweater. Slowly she begins to undress, taking off her sweater and then her jeans. Beneath, she is wearing a frilly little bra and bikini panties. Then she reach...

Evening Splendours

by romantic_soul on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

She was there. Nervously, she licked her lips. This was not exactly where she wanted to be, but she was here. Annie Stevens. Twenty nine. Teacher. Two unsuccessful engagements. Straight. Ordinary. Till tonight. The bar was swinging, filled with women. There were two male strippers who were down to their G-strings and not much else. Women shouted and screa...

Blast from the Past

by romanticredhead on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was somewhat chilly, considering that it was supposed to be summer already. The air had a slight bite to it, and I pulled my cardigan from my bag and slipped it over my shoulders as I walked home from the underground station. Suddenly, tingles spread up my spine and I realized someone was walking close to me – turning around I could see the silhouette of...

A Tongue Lashing from the Boss

by romanticwench on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The elevator door dinged shut behind me. I was smiling ear to ear and my whole body tingled. The weekend I'd spent with Daddy had been the best one ever, I couldn't even believe that it had really happened. Every now and then I'd freak out a bit, but then he'd touch me or kiss me and I would swoon all over again. Even now my knees felt like jelly, thinking o...

A Romantic Night

by RoseBrn on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After that evening in the love nest created by Corporal Higgins I was, as you can imagine elated. It was hard to act normal the following morning going about my duties, being of a quiet shy nature helped me hide my feelings and at times like that I was glad. I thought that I'd overcome my attraction to females, and in joining the service made me think I coul...

Snow Romantic

by unexplored_worlds on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Jackie checked her phone. They should be here by now, she thought; it was freezing outside and she'd been waiting for 15 minutes in the parking lot of the condo. Granted, she was a little over-eager; she'd been looking forward to this for months. As she blew into her hands for the 12th time, rocking back and forth from one foot to the other to stay warm, s...

The Romantic Capture

by Angela_Adamson on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The sun is dipping down to a purple sea. The air is warm and I stand on the verandah of my holiday chalet on the beach gazing out to sea. I'm sipping a chilled white Riesling and my muscles are feeling the tired relaxation of a day spent in swimming and surfing. I should be feeling tranquil and at peace with myself but my thoughts keep slipping back to that...

Lesbian Romantic Foreplay

by smalltownlesbian3 on Jun 5, 2018
Lesbian Sex

I hadn't seen her in over a week. I missed her voice, her smell, the way everything feels better when she's around. Sometimes the ride to her house was the hardest part— the waiting, knowing I'd soon be with her, counting down the miles and minutes left until I could hear her heartbeat again. The speed limit dipped to thirty as I rolled into town. Past the...