It was one of those hot summer nights again in North Carolina, and Lynsie and Anne-Marie were laughing at something on TV. As usual they were having a sleep over, and as usual, they were watching TV, eating popcorn, and talking about how their sex lives were going. "I can't believe you slept with Joey," Lynsie said to Anne-Marie. "What was it like?" At tha...
When I found Sixcia after that whole... ordeal, she was happily chatting with Ashley by the school's entrance. I walked over to them, where Ashley spotted me and started waving, though she still looked flushed. "Are you alright?" Ashley asked me. "Yeah, uh, Kalissa just wanted to talk." No doubt Ashley would have been worried after seeing me exit the cla...
This is one of a set of four 750-word stories, each told from the perspective of a different wedding guest. The order: Uncle, Groomsman, Aunt, Waitress. The first two are Gay Male and self-contained. The last pair are Lesbian and are also self-contained. I'd been looking forward to this for weeks. My husband's niece was getting married. And they were having...
There was a little lesbian inside me trying to get out, who knew... not me. There was no high school crush on my math teacher or a drunken kiss with some strange girl at a club. All it took was a chance meeting with the most beautiful woman in the world but I should start at the beginning of my story. My name is Jacinta, I am 5 foot 10 with long black hair...
Part 2 - Telling My Parents I approached the front door to my home, but before I entered, I turned and waved as Amy drove away. I took a deep breath and opened the door. At this moment, my life was about to change, but which way would it change. If my parents truly loved me, they would trust my choices in life; Amy and I could enjoy a happy, not easy, but d...
Right now, I'm kneeling before my sexy girlfriend Nicole Rhodes and I'm sucking her toes. We're getting down in the bedroom and acting out of my hidden submissive fantasies. And even though I'm a Butch dyke, I'm perfectly comfortable doing that. My name is Mariel Saint Preux. A young Black woman of Haitian and British descent living in the City of Ottawa, Pr...
Dear diary I ended up there again. An hour away by bus from my neighbourhood at the ywca with many women in various states of undress. You probably ask dear diary why I don't just enjoy the company of heather, a fellow senior at my high school who seems very interested in me. Why do I come here under the pretense of swimming, but more honestly to feel some...
Wouldn't the world be better if people went around without labels? That's one of the viewpoints I wish more people would embrace. My name is Emily Petit-Jean. I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I'm a student at the University of Toronto, majoring in Business Administration. I hold an Associate's Degree in Nursi...
This is the final part of a lesbian romance. I split the story into three parts to keep each one a reasonable length but it is a continuous story so you'll need to read part one first, which can be found at: http: //www.literotica.com/s/such-a-little-thing-ch-01 Many thanks must go to EarthlyRose for her help editing this story. In addition, gratitude and...
24th of November, my 20th birthday, and I was stuck in a lecture at uni. Of course I wasn't going to focus. The term was drawing to a close and most if not all of our important exams were out of the way. I'm pretty sure nobody else in that lecture hall was focusing either. So I took the time to think about what I seemed to be thinking about more and more t...