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Discovering Jordan Pt. 03

by SouthernRefugee on Aug 31, 2020
Lesbian Sex

I stared glassy-eyed between my legs over my landing strip at the face of my friend Jordan. Her face was sloppy wet with my secretions and she had barely started. My thoughts flashed to my boyfriend Gary who is the most skilled lover I've ever had when it comes to cunnilingus. He knows how to build my anticipation and reads my signals like a truly caring lov...

Saturday Just Keeps Going

by why_not_jill on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

First to Terry thank you so much for taking the time to make my work worth reading. We all know I needed it. Ripley thank you so much for opening my mind to some different things. Jane Doe your writing is amazing! Please take note! The text in this story contains erotic material, including very graphic descriptions of consensual sexual acts, especially...

Hypermasturbatory Dormitory

by ShadowsOfWaxwingsSlain on Jul 5, 2020
Lesbian

Anytown University's move-in was for the most part no different from the vast majority of move-ins for colleges and universities everywhere. There were parents exchanging tearful hugs while secretly planning sexual escapades in newly empty homes. There were students on the other side of those hugs feeling some strange mixture of embarrassment and wistfulness...

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Teaching Jennie to Play

by Jillian75 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Jennie pressed a finger into her thigh to check the progress of her tanning. She flopped back into the lounge chair, her arms dropping over the side. 'I'm bored, bored, bored,' kept racing through her mind. So this was supposed to be one of the great times of her life, high school behind her, college just ahead. Her mother kept telling her, "Relax, enjoy the...

Stoned Submission Ch. 10

by kate7891 on Apr 20, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Chapter 10: ... Favours the Bold © kate7891 With the thick, ominous clouds gathering, I thanked the gods that be I only had one delivery left for the afternoon. Nothing worse than heavy rain to batter and bruise delicate petals. Turning my Jeep down St Kilda's deserted Esplanade, water reflecting the dreary sky, palm fronds detaching in the growing win...

My Wet Neighbour Ch. 1-4

by phantom1 on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is archived or displayed, it is done so with the understanding that the author will have unrestricted access to the arc...

My Calling as a Lesbian Slut

by Amysalez on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After writing my first story, I am now delivering on the follow-up. Actually the reason I wrote my introduction is so people would be able to see how I entered my current lifestyle. After college, I moved to New York City, several hours from my home and quickly became bored with the kinds of lesbian and bi girls I had met. None could compare to the type of...

Thanksgiving Day Eve in Cleo's Jacuzzi

by Laurie on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Laurie and Jennifer each carried a bag from Jennifer's dorm room down to Laurie's silver Mustang convertible. It was a warm day for November, so Laurie had driven down from Arlington with the top down. As Jennifer tossed her laundry bag into Laurie's back seat and Laurie followed by laying Jennifer's suitcase next to it, Laurie said, "Your roommate seemed le...

Bonnie the Horse Girl

by notnice66 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I live outside a rural town on an 8 acre block of land. About half of it is pasture and I make a bit of money from agisting livestock, mostly the cattle of neighbours. A few weeks ago I got a call from the owner of a local stable who said she has a friend looking for agistment for her horse. The friend, Bonnie, came around the next day towing a horse float....

Crab Claw

by LesbianMuses on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I sit behind and watch as she humps her pillow, pounding into it, rubbing off her frustration. Her dark brown hair flies like crows and lands like ravens, flapping its long, soft feathers. Her fingers claw the pillow's sides, squeezing, wrenching it for life. She wants to soar. Gale-force winds rush from her mouth, edging towards their greatest tempest, not...