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Youthful Pleasures Ch. 01

by Honey123 on Sep 16, 2017
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: A special thanks to Colleen Thomas for advice and her never-ending friendship and to all my friends to give me special help and tips…I love you all! The upturned face. Closed eyes. Parted, wet kissable lips. I laugh to myself, of all people to want my son's girlfriend. Here I am close to 45 years old. I know I'm good-looking and in great...

Exploring Youth Ch. 2

by Beaker on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Emily woke up naked, her arm half asleep and tucked under David. She could hear Jennifer's sleep breathing. They were so lovely together, Emily thought, admiring their young sleeping bodies. She sighed. Time to get out. Mindful of waking the couple, she disentangled herself from David and slipped into the bathroom. She stood before the mirror, sticky and d...

My Youth Worker

by ElleEmm on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents Either is products of the author's imagination or is used fictitiously. This story is not to be copied and posted to any other site unless authorized to do so. * "Alright April, you need to find a job like now!" Sally said to me as she led me into her office. Sally is my youth wor...

Island Girls Ch. 04

by Letoria on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Oh, the resilience of youth! If I'd had an orgasm as intense as the one Stephie just experienced, I would have been lost for the rest of the night. I fully expected Stephie to need a while to recover, but in the time it would have taken her to cool down after a long run, she grew restless in my arms. She lifted her head, searching for my mouth. Breathing h...

Jessica

by AlexPHenson on Sep 15, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was Day 3 of the Writers Soc trip to Amsterdam, and people were winding down after the wild parties that'd happened over the past few days. I was hanging out in my friend Dami's room at the youth hostel, and we were discussing, rather typically, whether we thought there were ever any hot female writers in the literary canon. "Emily Brontë was hot, but a...

Phallic Forte

by sex slave on Sep 16, 2017
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Cliff was your typical dweeb in school. A lean, pale and awkward youth of eighteen, he was not making much headway with the ladies. Actually, he only really thought of females late at night when it was quiet and he could not sleep. During the day there was lots to keep his mind occupied and it was never too quiet. Living in such a musical world and having...

Somali Lesbian Diaries Ch. 07

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The Somali word for lesbian is Qaniisad, and it's often used as a slur for non-conformist females in Somali culture. I used to get teased by other Somali youths in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, where I grew up. I've always been different from other girls, and words like "tomboy" and "masculine chick" got tossed my way often. In later years, I tried to "normal...

A HYPNOTIC TALE!

by Holly14695 on Sep 22, 2018
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18 year old Abi Forrest knew she had problems. Having been **** by a gang of youths and suffered unspeakable acts at their hands, and then having to face them again when they came before the courts, it was hardly surprising she had problems. But she was both appalled and shocked when her mother told her she had made her an appointment with a private hypnothe...

Motherfaker

by Littlemissblair on Sep 25, 2017
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This story is protected by copyright and may not be copied or reproduced without the explicit approval of the author. * I peered thru the window at my daughter Megan and her friend Rachel as they strenuously practiced their cheerleading routines in the back yard. I was envious of their innocence, their youthful energy. It only seemed to magnify the despai...

Of Women and Men

by golden smog on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Scotland: 1557 Rain was falling as Lise slipped quietly into the grounds of the monastery where her mistress Margarete awaited her. She was cold, wet, exhausted and saddle sore, but she was grateful for the rain. It would increase her chances of remaining unseen. Three days remained until the marriage of Margarete to the Lord Colin MacLean, and the bridal...