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Sea Breeze, Free Me

by rob99202 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Even after two years, Mallon could still feel the sting of realizing that she had lost her husband's interest. The marriage didn't last long after that day. His attention had been captured by another, and with the kids out of the house, there was no reason in his mind to stick around. She had been mother and devoted wife for 23 years to the only man she had...

She

by Jaaamannn on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My name is Sharon and I would like to tell you a simple story. I was horny and at home when I decided to call my girlfriend Mary. I had asked her over for company and whatever else happened. She was delighted and decided to come over right away. Mary happens to be about 5’6 and very voluptuous. If I were to tell you her best asset it would be her sexy breast...

Meeting M

by rakastuja on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Author's note: M is a lesbian girl - a bit butch. I had some kind of sex-relationship with her in the beginning of last year. I wrote this short story recently in one go just before meeting her again. I was surprised by the tone myself. All feedback and comments are very welcome. My thanks to Captain Midnight for comments and encouragement. * Door opens....

Denise's Pleasure

by writedoctor on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

She stirred as a multitude of warm, pulsating water jets swirled across her nude torso. Where was she, in the hot tub? The Jacuzzi? One of the stronger currents bubbled playfully against her labial lips, separating them with its force, caressing her clitoris. The stream moved inches away and Denise moved her hips, aiming for more direct contact. She floated...

Three Twelves

by blondsubles on Apr 14, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Three twelve-hour shifts. One day off. Do another three twelves. That's how my life was at this moment due to this damn pandemic. Working in a major hospital as a nurse, my life at this moment was running around, checking on all the patients, celebrating those who recovered, praying for those who didn't before washing my hands and moving to the next one that...

Ducklings

by Smokey125 on Jun 5, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Skin Shallow Friday, July 21st, 2017, 12:42 p.m. Jamie Himmelfarb was not a truly happy person. Here she sat at an outdoor table belonging to Perx, Juniper's premier coffee shop, like so many other workday lunch breaks. She liked to rotate her orders, mixing and matching blends with pastries, such as a roll, fritter or bear claw. The Wi-Fi was top-notch,...

First Love!

by Grace23 on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"Once inside I stood there unsure of what I should do as Joan put her purse down on the dresser as I followed her example, did the same with mine. I just stood there feeling excited, but a little nervous. She sensed it and told me to relax and have a seat while she got out a bottle of wine that she already had chilled in a bucket of ice. She poured us both...

Domestic Tranquility

by waverlysgirl on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I turn the doorknob. “Great! Why did she lock the door”? I fish through my keys and find the right one. I insert it in the keyhole and it is difficult to get it in all the way. I’ll have to remember to spray some oil into that, I tell myself. I push and jiggle the key and the lock suddenly responds. I push through the door and lock it behind me. What a day!...

Fascination Drives Me Wild

by fascinatedlady on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

You are my friend. We had our first children together. But we've always, even before the kids, had mad sexual friction. You've always been in love with your man, and I've had several. But we've always joked and poked about running away with each other. It doesn't help that you are beautiful. And I've been fascinated by you for a long time. I've often though...

Panties Pitch

by domineelepen on May 22, 2019
Lesbian Sex

I'm losing her. My hands are clammy and I wipe them on my shirt tails. I should be standing up, but I have no presentation and try to gesticulate meaningfully. Nervously, I've started my pitch in a voice too high, and instead of clearing my throat and starting over, I continue chirping through my rehearsed lines. She's no longer with me, scrolling on her ta...