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Betrayal Ch. 2

by Saoadora on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

“Yes, seeing you together brings me pleasure. Tell me Ning, have you ever made love to your friend Ying?”, our Master asked. “Have you ever yearned for her?” “Truthfully, Master,” I answered, “never. I never before even thought of Ying that way. At least not that I realized. Of course lately I’ve only thought of you.” “Good answer, Ning. And you Ying,” he...

Emmerdale A Very Sexy Village Ch. 20

by RedSox04 on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Katie Sugden awoke as soon as the alarm on her mobile phone went off. She reached out and turned off the alarm. "What time is it?" the voice from beside her asked sleepily. It belonged to Mia Macey who Katie had just spent the night with. "Just after six, Katie replied, "I have to go, the horses need letting out and I have a busy day." As the naked Kat...

Bi Friends: The Satrap's Hat

by 99PercentStraight on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I have been recounting two close yet very seperate periods in my life in these stories. One, at the end of high school and that summer leading up to college, takes place at the end of the 70s. The other is a few years into college, in the early 80s. The former was a time of finding myself, sexually, and included a remarkable amount of straight lovemaking w...

A Fantastic Night Ch. 02

by KirstenSpringer on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Matt and I were sitting up in bed facing each other. I had the fingers of my right hand under his tight balls, gently scratching and teasing him there with my long fingernails. His cock was in full erection, throbbing and moving. I moved my hand up to gently grasp his cock which was so hot and hard. I gave it a short, tight squeeze. Then I traced the bulgi...

George Bush, Gay Marriage, & Love

by V.Rich on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

As Albert feels compelled to sing: "I am What I am, I am my own special creation, So...... It's my world I that want to have a little pride in, My world that is not a place I have to hide in! Life's not worth a damn til you can say: Hey. World I am what I am. I don't want praise. I DON'T want pity. I bang my own drum, some think it's noise, I think i...

Derby Line Marriage Ch. 13

by jtuf on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

Benjamin sat across the table from his father in a Harlem diner. They were eating their weekly Sunday lunch. As usual, Benjamin did his best to parley his father's question. He normally kept his cool until the desserts, but this week, Benjamin's frustration started early. "Your mother and I are getting old. When are you going to give us grandchildren?" his...

Using Literotica

by Goldeniangel on Sep 14, 2017
How To

This fabulous website known as Literotica.com offers a plethora of reading material in many different categories. Therefore, despite attempts to make the site easy to use by putting the stories into specific categories, there always seem to be some readers who manage to get lost and find themselves reading a story that they REALLY don't like. Often they deci...

Shilu's New Life

by amazing_innocent on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

Hello readers. I have been reading stories here since 6yrs. I enjoy reading here and now I have come up with my inaugural story. Since this is my first story, I am prone to commit mistakes. I tried my best to make it interesting one. I am an Indian guy. Well, my story is also on Indian girl. I am a guy below 25 and above 20. Born in nineties. I am a fair loo...

Delgrasi Writer's Market

by dweaver999 on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

To: George Falstaff From Valerie Burbon Re: Updated entries for The Writer's Market George, These are the latest entries in The Writer's Market that we're considering. The old entries have been in need of revision since we've expanded the breadth of all our publications. The deadline for changes is just a week away, so quick action is needed. Mastering M...

Torn

by patricia51 on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Dear Jim, I do not know if you will ever see this letter. A part of me wants to tear it to pieces right now, before its finished, before its even begun. I don't know if I can make myself write it. I have stood and paced and sat in front of the keyboard and typed and then erased everything. I want, somehow, I want everything to go away. I want things to be w...