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Lesbian Stories – My First Lesbian Experience 3

December 28th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Stories - My First Lesbian Experience 3 After a long day at work and a torturous meeting, I sit in a booth located in the corner of my favourite restaurant, enjoying a drink and noticing the place is slow. Just when I am reaching for my briefcase sitting by my feet, a pair of 6 inch, black leather stilettos catches my eye. Unaware of what I am doing, I find myself following up the shoes, unto a fishnet stockings and a leather miniskirt. To my surprise they open for me, showing a smooth fat pussy lips drooling. In shock, I look up and see this very sexy woman with dark hair, bedroom light brown eyes and the most fullest lips I ever seen. Watching me, she gives me a seductive smile and it turns me on, causing my cunt to start dripping. My face heats up with embarrassment from getting caught and never been attracted to woman before.

I quickly grab my novel and bury my face in it, feeling ashamed. After a few minutes, I carefully peek over my book to see if she is still looking, but she isn’t at her table anymore. Relaxing a little now, I take a drink and lose myself in the book. During reading a very steamy scene in my erotic book, I feel a pair of hands climbing up my tan legs, inside my grey business skirt and reaching for my black g string. Shock and excitement passes through me and I glance under the table cloth and see the same woman from before and she is holds right index finger to her lips, and her other is tickling my clit through my undies.

Hot Lesbian Stories – Saintly Dream Comes True

December 12th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Cynthia Saint:

Sex: Female
Age: 31 years
Figure: Smooth-toned, soft-contoured, voluptuous, hourglass type and perfectly feminine
Complexion: White
Voice: Musical
Face: Nymphish and innocent in looks
Eyes: Heavy-lidded, large, slightly slanted and deep blue
Hair: Silken, soft, ample, honey-blonde and waves down to hips
Bust: 39DD, pendulous and firm
Nipples: Pink and protrudent
Areolae: Pink and large
Waist: 27
Hips: 40, wide-curved
Ass: Soft and massive
Thighs: Soft-toned and rounding in contours

Denise Moore:

Sex: Female
Age: 30 years
Figure: Skinny and poorly curved
Complexion: White
Voice: High-pitched
Face: Pretty and calculative in expression
Eyes: Slightly slanted, small and dark brown
Hair: Short, boy-cut, straight and dark
Bust: 32C and round
Waist: 23
Hips: 31, narrow
Ass: Almost flat
Thighs: Straight and smooth-toned

Cynthia Saint woke up for the third time that night. She blinked blankly at the dimly lit ceiling of her air conditioned bedroom and shifted herself to a sitting position as soon as she had gained up her senses. The blonde fingered the untidy curls off her beautiful face and reflected on what she had just dreamed.

Never in her life had she dreamed any thing bizarre like this for five consecutive nights and it was indeed an odd truth. Cynthia was a realist. “Dreams are just dreams” was the only comment she made whenever her best friend Denise Moore tried to discuss about her own dreams. Unlike Cynthia, she believed that dream interpretations were not unreal and they can sometimes be premonitory. Cynthia always laughed unceremoniously at Denise’s idea but that dream was an exception; a very rare exception. Whether it was just a dream or a strange premonition, she couldn’t deduce in confusion.

In that dream Cynthia found herself standing naked in a cubicle. The interior of that cubicle was quite spacious and resembled to that of a room furnished well with drapery. She was inspecting all the contents of cubicle and felt as if she was waiting for someone to come.

Lesbian Stories – The Meeting

November 29th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Lesbian Stories - The Meeting Everything started when I was on spring break from University. I was alone at the hotel _____ in New York City. I was excited to be staying somewhere other than my shitty dorm. I got as much as I could pay for –a room with one queen sized bed- and I was happy. I wasn’t expecting to meet anyone on this trip, let alone someone I would later spend the rest of my life with. I checked in around noon and decided to get ready for an afternoon out and about the city. What I had in mind was my shoulder length black hair straight and teased, a pair of ripped jeans and another one of my ripped up tee-shirts. What? I like to show skin. But as it came to be…I would never make it to my own room….with my clothes on.

I had just checked into the hotel and was on my way to my elevator, my rolling suitcase dragging behind me. I heard eager footsteps behind me, I expected it to be one of the stupid New York City boys coming to make a move. I ignored it and stepped into the elevator automatically putting my back against the wall. To my surprise it was a girl who walked in. She was adorable! Her short blonde hair was spiked into a fohawk and topped with a beanie, she wore a brightly colored polo shirt and dark jeans. I was immediately interested in her. She started to lean close to me, her eyes on my face with a huge smile. I thought she was about to kiss me! But she ended up pressing the 10th floor button instead. I stared into her eyes, a beautiful green. I couldn’t look away. I bit my lip and tried to control my breathing. What was with this girl that got me so…hot?

Lesbian Stories – Sarah and I – Part 2

September 29th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Read Sarah and I – Part 1

Her lips were like magnets; constantly drawing mine to hers. I kissed her lips so passionately, as if we may never see eachother again.

Her hands now experimentally searched my body. I took her hands in mine; to stop her from teasing me any longer. I lead her up the stairs towards my room. I opened the door; and in an instant I was being pushed against it, Sarah’s mouth violently attaching itself to mine.

I moaned into her mouth; I was dripping wet already.. I craved her touch. As her hands continued to scavenge my body; I broke from the kiss.

“please fuck me Sarah; please?” I say biting my lip as one of her hands tweaks my delicate nipples..

“it would be my pleasure!” she says; practically dragging me to my bed.

My eyes are opened wide as she pushes my naked body down onto the bed and falls on top of me. Her mouth finds mine in a feverish kiss.

My hands automatically reach out and hold her face to mine.. I never want this kiss to end..
Her body lies in between my legs, causing immense pressure to be directly applied to my clit.

My breathig is already ragged. I’ve been waiting for this for so long.
Instinctively my hands leave her face and reach for her impeccable ass. I squeeze it and pull her closer…

Lesbian Stories – Sara and I – Part 1

September 13th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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The relationship between Sarah and I had been completely plutonic. I mean we never went beyond the friend zone, mostly because she didn’t know I was ‘like that’. Theres something about being gay that I enjoy; I have a very strong gaydar. I can tell when a girl is gay; or maybe when they’re questioning something about themselves sexually. Sarah was a year younger than me; and I was doing my victory lap (formerly known as grade 13) She was so adorable though; which is why I was drawn to her from the second I met her. Her hair was almost breast length and light brown with blonder highlights. He hair was always curled or cutely done up. Her eyes were blue with the slightest tinge of grey and were surrounded by a thick bush of heavy eye lashes. When she smiles her eyes crinkle, and her laugh is contaigious. She is 6 inches shorter than I am..
I found her sitting in the caff, exams weren’t until the afternoon but we all showed up in the morning.
“What’s up Sarah?” I asked as I approached. She wore our school uniform, a plaid kilt and a pastel, navy blue polo shirt with the school’s emblem embroidered on the breast. She smiled one of those absolutely fake smiles.. The ones that you put on when something is really getting to you, but you don’t want anybody else to see..

“hm, I’m fine..” she says not making eye contact. Sometimes if she looks right into my eyes I forget what we were talking about.. I poke her.. I know that she’s ticklish and that she hates when I tickle her. Everytime I do, she ends up twisting her way out of my grasp, and onto the floor.

Lesbian Stories – Celebrity Lesbian Dream Team Part II

August 24th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Ryan had just witnessed the most awesome scene of his life. Dumbfounded, he walked out of the recording studio both as the two superstars dressed themselves again. He turned off the video function on his Blackberry; for once, the power was in the lowly assitant’s hands. He would have the upper hand now; and he knew exactly how to use it.

That evening passed without event; the recording went well, although Ryan was not present, and he went out to a local Chinese restaurant with some of the other staff to celebrate another’s birthday. That night, however, Ryan planned to put his ultimate plan into play. Around seven, when most of the other employees had gone home or were filing out paperwork from the recording that day, Ryan headed straight for Rihanna’s room, Blackberry tucked into his pocket. The video of the lesbian act was recorded on his phone; he had an enormous bargaining chip in the pocket of his dress pants, and he knew exactly how to use it to his advantage. Seeing the light on inside her room, he knocked gently and opened the wooden door.

She was already in pink lingerie, reading a book, laying on her stomach on the bed. She barely acknowledged Ryan as he stepped into the room, his dress shoes making no noise on the plush velvet carpet. She looked up at him inquisitively, as if she did not recognize him.

Lesbian Stories – Celebrity Lesbian Dream Team

August 2nd 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Seriously, who wouldn’t want these two to get together? This is a fictional story about Rihanna’s soundboard editor, who prefers to be called Ryan, witnessing Katy Perry and Rihanna getting it on on the soundstage.

It was a warm, humid summer day. Ryan had finished compiling the latest song for ultrafamous popstar Rihanna, whose singing had carried her into world fame. Ryan had taken a walk outside to get fresh air, but soon regretted it: the stifling heat of the Californian summer forced him back into the air conditioned soundstage after less than five minutes. As he walked into the deep interior rooms of the stage, his Blackberry began to ring. Irritated, he wiped the sweat from his hand and reached deep into his pocket, withdrawing the mobile phone.

“This is Ryan. What is it?” he asked, attempting to be polite.

“You’re on in fifteen. Report to the soundstage at three.” It was the head of the studio, Austin. He was organized and calm, but could also be an asshole.

“We have an audition today?” Ryan asked, surprised.

“We do. Katy Perry’s coming today, but she needs to do some warming up she says. So head off to the soundstage in fifteen minutes,” Austin ordered. The phone went off then; Ryan muttered a curse under his breath. Fifteen minutes gave him little time to prepare. He was looking forward to a cool drink and a nice chat with the other studio assistants in the rec room, but that plan was cancelled. He might as well head into the mixing room now, and wait until they were ready.

Straight guys love lesbians – duh

May 20th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Reading through my morning news I found this tidbit that I wholeheartedly agree with:

“[Straight] guys are turn [sic] on by lesbians because it’s a doubling of visual cues. And one psychological cue for arousal in men is female sexual pleasure. Seeing lesbians kissing doubles that too.”
Mind Reading: The Researchers Who Analyzed All the Porn on the Internet

When I see two beautiful women kissing rubbing their breasts together or diving into each others womanhood – I am definitely doubled on my visual cues.

Thanks for giving me some scientific proof backing up my 20 years of lesbian lust.

Lesbian Stories – My First Lesbian Experience

April 26th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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Today is a Saturday night. Some people known it as date night or clubbing night. However for me, it’s just another ordinary day, like any other day of the week. I have no plans, no boyfriend, and all my friends are either busy with their own boyfriends or have previous plans.

Even my roommate, Cassandra who is a seductive petite woman but has really big breasts, is out at the moment doing one of her favourite event, shopping for deals. We’ve been living together for about a year and we get along great, but there are rumors going around saying that she is a lesbian. As long as I’ve known her, she never hits on me and it was kind of hard to believe.

So anyways, I sit in front of the television, turning it on and go through the channels finding something interesting to watch. I stop surfing when I came across a porn. Feeling depressed and lonely I start watching it.

Here I sit, on the plush cream colored love seat in my long red night shirt, with one leg bent and propped up, along with a blue plastic bowl of popcorn snuggled between me, watching a good raunchy porn.

I must be too engross in the show when the guy starts putting the woman’s legs over his shoulders and eat her pussy out because I didn’t hear the door open. Cassandra walks into the room, takes off her coat and places it over the shopping bag she brought in and put it on the floor.

“What are you watching” she asks from behind me as I quickly turn the channel to the news. “Nothing” I reply, feeling my face turn red, and putting down the converter on the arm rest, stuffing some popcorn in my mouth.

Lesbian Stories – Angie

April 7th 2011 Posted at Lesbian Stories
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I will never forget the first time I saw her. The elevator doors opened, and I was immediately struck by her beauty. She was tall, probably taller than me, had beautiful eyes, lips that just begged to be kissed, and the most perfect breasts I had ever seen. I immediately felt an attraction to her, which was odd, because I had always considered myself straight, I’d never been attracted to another woman before. But from the first moment, I wanted Angie.

The first few weeks around the office were tough, for the first time I could relate to all the guys who I had just thought were morons. I didn’t know what to say, how to act around her. Every time I saw her, I just wanted to touch her, to kiss those beautiful lips and explore every inch of her body. I had already dreamed of it so many times, cradling her soft, supple breasts in my hands, kissing her neck, her shoulders, finally my mouth finding her nipples… and I couldn’t even imagine what must lay between her beautiful, silky thighs. I wanted to find out.

Despite my awkwardness, we managed to become friends, and finally, I invited her to join me for lunch one day. As we sat, I couldn’t help staring at her. Her shirt was stretched across her breasts just tightly enough that all I could think about was freeing them. But lunch went well.

“How would you like to come over to my place Friday night?” she said, “We could have some dinner, maybe watch a movie, just some good girl bonding time.”

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