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Somebody That I Used to Know Ch. 03

by monamante on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

*********************************** Toni Just three more sessions; hold it together, Toni, I told myself. Ashley leaves for San Francisco tomorrow and then it's over with. We saw each other for the last time this morning, and I can honestly say that whatever we had was nice. I've had Miranda on my mind for three months now. This sort of thing never happe...

Somebody That I Used to Know Ch. 02

by monamante on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Miranda "Good Morning class. Today we are having our midterm, backpacks up at the front, hats and drinks as well, you'll need nothing but a pencil. I will pass out your books as soon as everyone is back in their seats. Also, please turn in your papers before you leave and make sure you don't forget otherwise it will be late." I don't know what happened the...

Emma's Awakening Ch. 01

by marquisdeslut on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Emma used to be a wholesome girl. She was no angel—she'd fooled around with a few guys, and although she was going steady with Darren, she was no prude. She sucked him off once or twice a week, although she made him wait two months for that, and still wouldn't let him fuck her. She was saving sex for marriage, real sex, like a lot of girls her age—sweet se...

Somebody That I Used to Know

by monamante on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Thank You to everyone for all the kind words. Feedback, comments and votes are always appreciated. -Monamante This is my last year at Calstate LA. I came in four years ago with a hope of getting an education, and that's exactly what I did. Educate myself on the wonders of a woman's body. I have had my fair share of women, but I don't do the relationship t...

Like We Used To

by SAbitch on Sep 12, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Author's Notes: This story was inspired by the song Like We Used To by A Rocket To The Moon. I want to thank my editors, one of my best friends, Cassy and LaRascasse. Please vote and comment. Any comments would be appreciated. ******* Life changes after school, there was never anything to deny that. It just depended whether it changed for the better or t...

Dyke or Queen Choice for Halloween

by andtheend on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Audrey used the cover of Halloween to step out of the closet. Audrey sat on her bed staring at her reflection in the mirror and not liking what she saw. She didn't like herself very much. Always the odd one out, an outsider looking in, she envied the perception of happiness she imagined everyone else enjoyed but her. She was so depressingly sad. Even though...

Eat Me Like You Used To

by SophiaLux on Feb 6, 2018
Lesbian Sex

The lush English countryside passed in a blur of yellow and green as the express train whizzed towards London. Sitting in a business class carriage near the front, Rachael Iverson shuffled her conference speech notes and rehearsed the talk again in her head. It was the millionth time she had read through her speech since she had departed a rainy Edinburgh th...

After the Show

by Lesly Sloan on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Roger and I used to go the "Roadhouse", a club on the edge of town. It offered strip shows and lap dances by the strippers, Customers sat at tables around the runway where strippers did their thing. Strippers worked the crowd after a performance, offering lap dances to customers. Like most guys, Roger got a kick out of seeing a woman getting a lap dance fr...

Mirror Girl

by slinky_kitten on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It never used to be like this. I never felt this way before I got to school. It all started by chance anyway... I had been showering in the shared bathroom at my dorm for almost a week before I noticed the mistake. Whoever had designed the shower room had either been a complete moron or a total horn ball. It hardly matters. As I was rinsing my hair I happen...

Crimi, For My Friends

by Joe456 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

My father had got used to the idea: his daughter (that is, me), had REALLY "that" problem. But he was keeping acting with me the same way as before. As if I was always his little child. Bearing in mind the fact that I was not a child anymore. When I was really a little child there was my mother with us. And my father loved her, the same way as he loved me...