Lesbian Lovers 3.

Margot was at an age when she thought it useful to tolerate the foibles of other people. It was no longer worth the effort to be critical, even in silence. Maturity, after all, meant an acceptance of varieties of behavior. In any case, the minor weaknesses of the people in her life produced only insignificant

The French Lady

I felt nervous as I peeled off my bikini top and bottoms. It was all to do with comparisons, the way my body felt so young and teen, while before me lay a picture of womanhood in all her naked glory. I blushed as my gaze dropped to her hairy quim with its protruding labia

The Morning Lesbian Show

Right on time, as usual for her appearances, television actress Tara Carlyle arrived at the WVOB “Voice of Boston” radio studio looking as sleek and sexy as she did in any photo shoot despite the early hour. But this time she came into the studio timidly, clutching a bottle of mineral water, trying not to

Mindnight Male Ballet

The weeks went by, not slowly, not quickly. I got my hair removed once a week, and it got less painful and my hair finer with each time. I slowly worked myself into shape, and understood more about how the body works and where my limits are with each passing day. It all became routine.

Rapid bi-sexorgy

“Warm-up?” I panted. “You don’t think we’ll let you go that easily, do you?” Trish purred with seductive menace as she drew closer. “Who knows how long it might be before we see you again?” “We want you to remember us,” chimed in Melissa, in the most sincere voice of which she was probably capable.

Headmistress College

“Only female students are required to be naked at all times! Staff, depending on their position are either to be dressed or in their underwear.” My hands immediately jumped to shield my nakedness. The Headmistress’s words hung momentarily in the air between us while I thought how to tell her the dilemma I faced. “Although,”

Go ahead, Touch it.

She sips her tepid coffee and reads the newspaper, trying to decide what to do after the bills are paid and some sort of dinner is prepared. The house echoes heavily with memories of past birthdays, some bright, some dark, all sharing the presence of other people. Making a face, she takes a marking pen

Lesbian fantasies 3.

She’s a busy sort, utilizing the finite minutes of each day, always directed, the day’s agenda planned at the office in the morning, or sometimes the previous evening, with me aware of it when I see that distracted look in her eyes. Sometimes I think this relationship is ridiculous, too many places where the quilts

Light of experience – Lesbian ecounter

She woke up feeling deliriously happy and with a swing in her step walked towards the bus stop. Yesterday’s rain had completely dried off the pavement and it was a beautiful sunny day. She positively beamed at the driver as she handed him her fare. Mr. Barnes was his usual moody self but she could

I undress for her. She kisses me.

She got out of the car. I watched her, being careful so she wouldn’t notice. I felt so guilty. We had just arrived at work, in the parking lot. Katherine James happened to have arrived at the same time I did. She was above me in the company but wasn’t my boss. She knew me

Sisterhood of the Traveling Panties

I remember the day the magical panties came into our lives. The four of us were having a sleepover to celebrate our graduation from high school, celebrating in our usual fashion. I lay on the bed with Brandy May. Our legs entwined each other as we scissored, our favorite position. We ground our pussies together

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