Lesbian Under Desk Stories

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by JodiHutchins on Mar 16, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Hello all! It's been a while since I last posted a story because life can (and is) crazy sometimes. Unlike my other stories, this is a bit of a quickie. Without further ado, I give you my new favorite ladies. I hope you enjoy! A huge thank you to E for beta reading this for me. You rock. Extra Credit "This is crazy," Lydia Jensen whispered to herself. H...

Sexy Mandy Eats an Educator

by BAD BOY BILL on Oct 12, 2020
Lesbian Sex

"Now Sweetie, you let me handle this problem, soothed fifty-year-old Mandy Collins as she took a drag on her cigarette. She flipped the half-finished smoke out the open convertible top. Her smokey exhale, drifting in the breeze. "As Brando said in The Godfather, I'll make her an offer she can't refuse!" smiled Mandy tossing her platinum hair. She smirked, g...

My Lady Boss Ch. 01

by gen_man69 on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I will never forget the first time I met Sheyna. It made me regret the fact that I was born a girl. Well I didn't regret it afterwards, but then I am getting way ahead of myself here. 2 years ago, I was running down the streets of New York, 10 minutes late for my first job interview mad as hell and wearing the most inappropriate blouse which was the one that...

Girls of Alpha Beta Delta Ch. 18

by adonlibere on Jan 20, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Returning from class on Monday, Kristin was on her way to her room when she was told that Miss White wanted to see her. As she made her way down the hallway, her mind began to spin out a fantasy of what she would find when she got there. She would open the door and see Jenny face-down on the desk, being fucked from behind by Miss White. Jenny would look up h...

Quiet in the Library

by sevenofnineteen on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I'm really kind new at this stuff so don't expect much. This is my very first story and my first submission here. I really hope it doesn't suck. I'd really love to know what anyone thinks so please go ahead and email me anytime. I would especially love to know what the girlies think. Happy ready! I hope. * * * * * I don't even know how long I've been sitti...

Out from the Stacks

by librarylady on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is a continuation of my stories The Stacks and Back to the Stacks When I got to the little study niche by the glass room, I looked around and made sure that I was alone. Opening up the envelope, I pulled out Natalie's panties. They were damp; holding them to my nose, I inhaled her scent, the smell of her cum. I was dripping between my legs from the she...

Work Related Ch. 03

by patricia51 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

After the unexpected but completely satisfying evening, night and following morning with my ex-husband Peter, I had four options. As my first choice, I would have been very happy to remain in his condo with him, preferably with him in his bed. My second choice was to rush to South Carolina, share the good news with Betty, and maybe share something else too....

Glass Catalyst

by Magda_Sea on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Work ended, miraculously, earlier than usual on Friday and the last thing I needed was that phone call from Olivia informing me of a newly available townhouse. Yes, my brother and I had been viewing places for well over two months with meager results but honestly - it was Friday. If Olivia didn't happen to be my brother's long-time friend and if she hadn't b...

The Therapy Room

by royalball18 on Jul 14, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Dakota sighed as she dropped her bags onto her desk. Her laptop in one, and her full purse the other bag, she looked around at the empty entrance to the nursing home where she worked. Her small hole-in-the-wall desk had side access to the front glass doors and she slid in, pulling things out of the drawer to her right that she would need for the day. Putti...

Born Again Ch. 01

by Qnightstorm on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

There was a time where I didn't think I would ever be held again, never to feel the touch of a woman's hands on me, never to feel her lips on mine. It has been a year now since Sheryl died and the pain wasn't any less since that awful day. The memories tore at my soul and I closed my eyes again fighting off the daylight streaming in my window. It was time to...