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Lesson One

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She lay back as Anna went to work trimming her from one side then the other and gently parted her legs as she moved further down, she was enjoying the feeling of Anna’s hand gentle caressing her lips as she moved them so that she could make her all smooth, she felt her nipples hardening a fact which Anna had noticed herself as she wiped away the last traces of the foam, she got up from the bed turned the bedside lamp on and took the towel and razor through to the bathroom turning the overhead light off as she went.

“You will need some moisturiser on that, we don’t want you getting sore do we?” and with that she squirted some and put Beth’s hand on it and said “OK rub it in” as Beth moved her fingers over herself she could feel the smoothness “wow that feels so much better” and with that Anna place the egg shaped vibrator onto Beth’s stomach and said “ok now feel what difference a shave makes” and with that she pushed the on button and it wriggled across her belly, she picked it up and placed it between her legs, her eyes opened wide with shock Anna laughed

“that’s only the first setting you still have three more to go” Beth smiled as she pressed it again and the motion got quicker, she sighed and her other hand caressed over her left breast “mmmmmmmm this is good but doesn’t it make you want cock” she said as she pressed the button once more “that’s what these are for” Anna said as she held up a vibrator in her hand with that Beth looked at her left hand and then her right “I seem to have ran out of hands” looking into Anna’s eyes with a wicked smile on her face, Anna smiled at her and moved forward and gently kissed Beth on the lips they parted for a few seconds and then they kissed again their tongues entwining around each others as Anna’s hand caressed Beth first over breast and down over her stomach until it reached the warm wet folds of her virgina “ooooooooh someone’s rather wet”

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Lesbian Stories – My First Lesbian Experience 3

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.

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Hot Lesbian Stories – Saintly Dream Comes True

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.

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Lesbian Stories – The Meeting

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?

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Lesbian Stories – Sarah and I – Part 2

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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…

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Lesbian Stories – Sara and I – Part 1

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.

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Lesbian Stories – Celebrity Lesbian Dream Team Part II

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.

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