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Woman, Interrupted

by noisymother on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Bernie's voice tickled my ear, his loud breathing, his moans and filthy encouragement were having their usual effect. He always knew the right things to say. I was very conscious of my own moans and escalating breathing. But then I became aware of a presence behind me; someone standing on the stairs, watching through the bannisters. I yanked my hand out of...

Elizabeth Ch. 05: Striking Back

by Melodramaticphysician on Aug 31, 2020
Lesbian Sex

The breeze tickled Elizabeth, billowing her skirt. She tamped it down; yet the air cooled her vertical smile and bottom. Sweat beaded her brow. She was afire with determination for revenge.
 She was wearing a sheer pastel yellow sundress, and carried a small purse on her back. She walked into Darcie's backyard, where a friend was gardening. She waved to Vinc...

Brainy Teen Ch. 13

by MasterMeat on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Wendy stood on the edge of the sidewalk, waiting for the traffic light to turn green. A breeze rustled the leaves of a nearby maple tree and tickled her face. Swayed by the moving air, a desiccated leaf fell in front of her. She brushed aside some strands of her honey blonde hair that covered her eyes. Hearing some hurried steps behind her back, Wendy turned...

Jake and Naomi

by Stamman on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I let the warm water cascade over me while, with one hand, I soaped my pert little titties and my other hand softly rubbed my tingling pussy and one clipped nail gently tickled my hard, throbbing clit. Just gently. I wasn't pussy-rubbing for a cum; I was just enjoying relaxing and feeling the tensions of a long work week ease out of my tired muscles as I th...

Awaken

by Sarilia82 on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Warmth. The sweet smell of the summer air. I stepped with my bare feet onto the rolling, grassy plain. The soft green grass tickled my toes. The warm wind passed across the field, creating ripples in the taller grasses which danced under the rich blue sky. Large puffy white clouds passed by overhead but never dared to encroach on such a beautiful day by pass...

Those Eyes

by krewlife on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The muffled bass thumped in the background of the crowded Beijing nightclub as Kate and I rolled around on the purple velvet couch of the employee lounge. "Sam quit it!!" Kate giggled as I tickled her relentlessly, making her squirm under me. "Please!" She said between fits of laughter. God, she was cute when she begged. She finally managed to wriggle fr...

College Days and Nights Ch. 01

by common_starling on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Amelia buttoned her shirt up over her chest. She was still naked from the waist down, her panties lying on the pillow at the head of her bed. The cool air tickled her thighs and she squirmed a little, rubbing her bare thighs together. She was hot and damp, and dragged her palms along the underside of her breasts. She usually had to buy larger shirts to clos...

One-Percent Adaptable

by Flashlight7.5 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"You don't look like a health guru." Laura turned from the luggage claim conveyor belt and looked down at the young Frenchwoman who had pronounced "guru" like it tickled her nose to say it. "You are Laura Thacker, oui?" "Yes," Laura said, with a bit more snap than she'd wanted. She was exhausted from the flight and wanted nothing more than a hot bath, a b...

Pleasure Thy Sister Ch. 05

by SkyeTurner on Mar 27, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. All characters are over the age of 18 and are not modeled after specific people. *** Chapter 5: After the Car Ride Faith giggled helplessly as Hannah lightly tickled her feet. Having the afternoon free, she had just been introduced to Hannah's special car rides. Just a casual drive around town, laughing hyst...

I Like the Way You Wash Your Hands

by LesbianMuses on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

"I like the way you wash your hands." Said a woman as she cornered me at the sink of the girl's restroom. A tiny closet of a room with one stall, constructed in the corner of a fairly large half-bathroom, tiled with off-white ceramic. She pinned me against the sink cabinet with her hips and breathed purposefully from my ear to neck. NOTE: This was the firs...