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Friday Night

by XanaduDuo on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Cory dresses for the hunt. She's hot and she wants action tonight. Black denim, black silk blouse, silver rings, dark hair slicked back. The face is pale, almost deadly enough to make a femme tremble. Cory wants them wetting their pants when she walks into the bar. She wants a slender blonde with pink nipples and a pale white ass. As she imagines the blonde,...

Lovers

by Katherine-T on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

What you see is not what is there. What is there is something else. – Unknown Part One. Valerie Frankie is in one of her preoccupied moods. Valerie concludes that as she lies with her head in Frankie's lap as Frankie studies some papers brought home in her briefcase. It's ten o'clock in the evening and the TV tube is now showing the evening news with the s...

Dykescapes VIII

by Katherine-T on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Sandra had a great yearning to make love outdoors, an event she had never accomplished, although these days she found herself thinking about it frequently, and the desire seemed to be growing rather than waning. She was an efficient young woman, a university lecturer in medieval history, and she hated interfering obsessions. She had her work, after all, and...

Dykescapes IX

by Katherine-T on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Heather was in a room full of women. The music seemed loud enough to shake the pictures on the walls, and Heather wasn't sure how long she could stand it. She liked music, but this was more horrendous noise than music, and she was certain she could feel the vibrations in her teeth. Butches were all over the place, wide, narrow, tall, and short. Three butche...

Dykescapes II

by Katherine-T on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Sandra had a fear that somehow everyone she knew would learn about her, that she would suddenly find herself alone on a stage with a spotlight on her, the audience consisting of friends, family, acquaintances, all staring at her and whispering about her, even smirking at her, since she knew people who would smirk with contempt if they learned she was a lesbi...

Buebirds

by Pussrider on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Saturday 24th August Ohhhh, the office party last night was embarrassing. It all started off well enough, then I got talking to Karen Naismith. She's one of the partners in Naismith-Gordon, a firm of civil architects we do a lot of business with. I've met her a few times before, mainly in meetings where I'm taking minutes. She's always struck me as very sma...

The Move

by dgowre on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I hate moving. Mind you, this was my very first move so my experience was, you might say, limited, but those of you who have moved and I must think that's most of you, know what I mean. My name is Sally. I'm a country girl and I was in the process of moving to the city for the first time. Oh, did I mention I hate moving? I'm twenty-one, considered pretty b...

Worth the Wait

by waverlysgirl on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Terri sat in her hotel room near downtown. Her hair was still damp from her shower and she was dressed in a peach terrycloth robe that came to below indecent. She sat on the couch and nervously picked at the cotton burs around the hem. She was waiting for someone she’d never met before. Terri met Edie in an Internet chat room. The room was devoted to sex and...

Rahab Bk. 01 Ch. 10: Last Night

by Pixiehoff on Sep 23, 2019
Lesbian Sex

That special night, with the banquet, the English poet, Will, and what had occurred between myself and my beloved Jess, afterwards, lived long in my mind. As things transpired, it was the map to the future that, at that time, I could not have imagined. The English would not return to Istanbul for three months. By then the potential heir to the Empire, the s...

Jayne's Latin Licker Ch. 2

by jayceebird on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Chapter 2: "Phucking On The Phone." Jayne sat length-ways on the settee sipping at a long, cool glass of gin drowned in tinkling ice and tonic. She wore a light silk dressing gown over her bra and pants, but even so she could feel the heavy oppressiveness of the night air on her damp skin. Normally she didn't drink during the week but the weather was unusu...