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It Started at Work

by fnchristie81 on Nov 23, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Due to one of our staff moving, we had a new nurse join our flight team recently. I met her a few times while she was going through her initial orientation, and never really thought twice about her until after she'd completed and begun to fly as an actual crew member. I'll call her Jena, and she was tall (almost 6 feet), and strongly built, but with womanl...

The Mission of the Heart

by YoursTruly101 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was suppose to be an easy mission, but I was wrong. Oh, was I wrong. The mission was to assassinate Charlie Carlson. A classified file was mailed to me a week ago, which stated that I must kill him immediately, no questions asked. There was no further information: Charlie's photo, background, nothing. A ticket for Chicago was also mailed to me: apparent...

Pulp Driving Lesson

by Lyss on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Bette squealed to a stop in front of the Soda Shoppe and cut the engine. Lorraine waved out at the red convertible and pushed her Coke across the counter to the waitress who'd come on when her lunch shift ended. She'd hardly touched it. Lorraine got up from her stool and tried to look interested but not eager. She straightened the back of the pencil skirt...

The Counselors' Tent

by unexplored_worlds on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

When I was 17 I was a counselor at a camp. I had a 25 year old co-counselor who was super butch; she did ask me to spoon for warmth one night but nothing happened between us, so sometimes I go back and wonder, "what if..." I initially wanted to go off on a crazy fantasy and work with the double entendre in "head counselor", but it felt too forced. This one...

Jan and Jean - Ten Days in August

by Sean943 on Dec 16, 2019
Lesbian Sex

Jan received word, her divorce had been finalised, her Ex's reason. Trading her in for a younger model. Her flat mate Jean was out late, a business meal with her station director. She was a radio presenter, already divorced, same age as Jan 42. Jan was a senior executive in the oil company where Vince worked. She wanted to celebrate, home alone, with a hot b...

In Her Cousin's Footsteps Pt. 07

by Dray26 on Mar 16, 2020
Lesbian Sex

IN HER COUSIN'S FOOTSTEPS- Part Seven They began the journey home under beautiful clear skies with the top down and hair blowing in the warm breeze. The weekend began with so many questions, most of which were answered. Neither girl had ever felt so free, so liberated, so self-aware - but they both knew that there would inevitably be moral and familial c...

First Time....

by sexygirlparts on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

She was named by a revolutionary army leader. She wore revolution, it covered her body in images and sacred texts. Her blood carried imprisoned family members, intellectual writers, activists and academics with her wherever she roamed. Her language was full of songs, stories and history. She told me herself almost as warning, that she studied, wrote, drank,...

Free Gravy

by WaxPhilosophic on Mar 16, 2020
Lesbian Sex

Author's Note Amber was a minor character from another story that I had started and then tossed in the bin. The tale was a mess, but Amber was too precious to not have her story told. Enjoy! Wax Philosophic * Free Gravy I dragged my body into work Monday morning with the only thought on my mind being how much I needed a vacation. This project I w...

The Hockey Mom Ch. 02

by MikeWrites on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

Walking up the path to Jennifer Dean's front door, past the neatly tended rose beds and the immaculate lawn, Victoria clenches and unclenches her hand around the handle of her sports bag. Right now, that slim faux-leather strap is about the only thing between Victoria and losing it completely. It's only nine in the morning, but she is perspiring freely. Vi...

Making Love to a Nipple

by bi_cathy on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

She comes in. There's something about her. About the song in her walk and the smile in her chest. About the aroma of her being. About the puff of her ego. About her nipple. Small, so incredibly tiny, hiding away in the darkness, lurching, waiting, conspiring, plotting. Patient. Living life in the shadows, hidden, on the edge, touching the edge, that small p...