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Paying For It, Part 1

Author:Deedee Blanks Category: Lesbian

Sister Mary Francis hurried down the dark corridor while silently cursing herself. “Damn, I’m late again. I hope Mother Superior isn’t there yet!!!” Opening the large creaking door at the rear of the sanctuary, twenty sets of eyes turned to see who was late, and unfortunately, one pair belonged to Mother Superior Margaret!!! After Sister Mary Francis took her place in the fourth pew, the daily midnight vespers service continued uninterrupted for the next hour. Mary thought that she was out of the woods, until a hard rap on her door awakened her a three AM!

“Sister Mary Francis,” a voice called through her door. “The Mother Superior wishes to see you in her chambers at once!!!” A cold sweat broke out over Mary’s body as she heard steps walking away from her door and on down the hall. Quickly donning her habit, she slipped on her shoes and began making the long walk to Mother Superior’s office. She could see a light shining under the office door, and with a great deal of trepidation she gave the giant oak door a hard knock, which resulted in a reverberation that filled the entire room! A voice from inside called out, “Come in, Mary Francis, it’s unlocked!”

As she pushed the heavy door open, Mary could see that the Mother Superior was seated behind her huge mahogany desk, while her assistant, Sister Ellen, sat in a stuffed chair off to one side. “Please take a seat,” said the Mother Superior, indicating with her hand which chair she wanted Mary to sit in. Mary quickly sat down and waited quietly while the Mother Superior just sat and stared at her for a few minutes. Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, the Mother Superior spoke.

“Sister Mary Francis, how long have you been with us here at The Order of St. Catherine!?!”

“Uh, about a year, ma’am,” Mary replied softly.

“And in that year,” the Mother Superior continued, “how many times have you been sent to detention!?!”

“I-I-I’m not sure, ma’am,” she stammered?!?”

“Not sure?” the Mother Superior replied incredulously. “You have set the record for number of infractions in her first year, by far!”

“Oh,” is all Mary could say in a small voice!

“Sister Mary,” she continued, “do you really want to be a member of our order, or is this just some kind of game you’re playing? Because if it is, I want it stopped right now. Do you understand me!?!”

“Yes, ma’am,” Mary replied with her head down. The Mother Superior leaned back in her chair and thought for a few minutes.

“We have tried every manner of punishment with you, save one, and if you wish to continue your stay with us, you will have to submit to some form of corporal punishment. It’s all that I can think of to turn you around!!!”

“Corporal punishment?” Mary thought to herself. “That means spanking and the such. She wouldn’t dare!!!”

Her own thoughts were swept back to reality when the Mother Superior announced, “You will lift you habit, lay across Sister Ellen’s lap, and receive twenty strokes on your bare bottom, understood!?!” A mortified Mary just nodded her head, as she stood up and walked the few paces to Sister Ellen’s chair. “Lift you habit,” the Mother Superior intoned harshly, “pull down her underwear, Sister Ellen, and now, Sister Mary Francis, lay down across her lap!!!”

Sister Mary Francis was only twenty three years old, and even though she was usually covered with her habit, she always sensed a bit of jealousy from her fellow sisters due to her frightfully well developed young body. Before Sister Ellen began with her punishment, a hand brushed softly over her bottom, while lingering for just a second on her puffy vagina.

“Okay, Sister, begin,” ordered the Mother Superior. The first time Sister Ellen’s hand connected with her butt, it was more startling than painful, but as she went on, the heat radiated from her plump bottom, until she was crying like a baby. After ten strokes the Mother Superior’s voice cracked through the air.

“That’s enough for now. Let’s rest for a moment and let the pain subside a little.” Again, a hand began to lightly caress her bottom, and this time, it made no pretense of feeling her vagina, as the very ends of the finger tips gently flicked back and forth over her very erect clitoris.

“Sister Mary Francis,” the Mother Superior asked, “you seem to be sexually aroused. Do you get this way often!?!”

“Ma’am?” Mary asked.

“A simple question, child,” she continued. “Does your vagina get wet like this often?”

“Sometimes,” a now confused Mary replied.

“And what do you do when it does,” the Mother Superior asked?

“Oh, god,” Mary thought, “what does she want me to say? I’m in deep enough now as it is!”

“Do you masturbate,” the Mother Superior asked, “when your vagina gets all wet an gooey?”

Before she could reply, a finger actually slipped inside of her and started making direct contact with her now swollen clit!

“With a vagina like this,” the Mother Superior went on, “I’m sure you must masturbate often. Am I correct in that assumption?”

“Yes,” gasped Mary, as the stern mistress worked over her clit mercilessly.

“Very good, Sister Mary. Are you close to having an orgasm right now?”

Instead of answering, Mary’s pussy lurched, and her whole body shook as it was literally attacked by her climax, leaving her as limp as an old dish rag across Sister Ellen’s lap.

“My, my,” the Mother Superior said softly, “our little trouble maker has a very naughty vagina, wouldn’t you say so, Sister Ellen!?!”

“Oh, yes,” Sister Ellen chimed in. “She has a very naughty vagina and clitoris.”

“Do you think that it’s fair that she has all of the fun?” asked the Mother Superior.

“No, I don’t,” replied Sister Ellen.

“What do you think we should do to rectify that situation?”

To be continued…

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The Girl Of My Dreams

Author: theonlyone   Category:Lesbian
It all started when I found out that my best friend was dating the hottest girl in school. She and I used to talk about them having sex, and every time we did, it made me want her more and more. Finally one night we all went to a party at her house. We all got pretty drunk and then at about midnight she pulled me aside, and asked me to go out to her car and smoke a cigarette with her. I looked around and everyone was talking in the other room, so I nodded and followed her out the front door.

As we approached her car she told me to get in and that she wanted to show me something. I slid into the passenger seat and before I could close the door she had grabbed the inside of my leg, wrapped her left hand around the back of my neck and pulled my face three inches away from hers. I knew by the look in her eyes what she wanted.

She bit her lip and said “There’s something about you and I’ve been dying to figure it out since the second we met. I hope you don’t mind.”

I immediately leaned in, grabbed the back of her neck, and kissed her soft lips. She tasted like whiskey and cigarettes; my two favorite things. She was quick to reciprocate and began to breathe heavily. I pulled her in closer and I slid my hands down the small of her back. She let out a little moan and started to kiss my neck. I leaned my head back and moved my hands around to her stomach, and down to her zipper. She moaned a little louder this time, pushed my hand in between her thighs, and I felt her pussy getting wet through her jeans.

By this time I was rather wet myself and I couldn’t stand it anymore. I pulled her across the middle of the car and sat her on top of me. She leaned the seat all the way back and started grinding on me.

“Goddamn baby, you’re so sexy,” I whispered.

She leaned down and smiled, then starting kissing me again. I ran my fingertips up her back to her bra strap. Thank god I had taught myself how to take my own bra off with one hand; with two fingers I snapped it off and ran my hands across her nipples. She moaned quite a bit louder this time, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do. I took her shirt off and pulled her close to me so that her breasts were touching my lips. I ran my tongue across her nipples and started to suck on them. By this time she was moaning so loud I’m surprised no one came outside to see what was happening.

“Mmmm, baby. Don’t stop. God, that feels so good. You’re making me so wet,” she whispered in my ear.

“Oh, really? How bad do you want it baby?” I said, trying to be as smooth as possible.

“So bad, please baby. I want you deep in my pussy. I’m so wet.”

I unfastened and unzipped her pants and within seconds they went flying into the backseat. I pulled her g-string down to her ankles and she wiggled out of it. I looked up and her silhouette was illuminated by the moonlight, her breasts were uncovered, her abs were prominent, and her pussy was obviously well taken care of. I took a minute to take it in, and then I slipped one finger into her lips. She was right, she was wet. Very wet in fact. She leaned back, put her hands behind her on my knees, opened her legs, and pushed her pussy harder onto my fingers. I started to rub her clit, slow… then faster. She was dripping wet, and was begging me to fuck her by this point. I sat up and braced myself by pulling her lower back close to me.

I slid one finger in; she screamed this time. One more finger and she screamed again, and then she put her arms around my neck and began to grind against my fingers. I was so deep I could feel her g-spot; I flicked my fingers back and forth inside of her hitting her spot every time. She started to pull at my hair.

“Yes baby! Yes. Don’t stop, that feels so good. I love you inside of my pussy. Fuck me baby, don’t stop. God, YES! I’m gonna cum so much for you baby.”

By this time she was moving with my fingers and cum was running down my hand. I started to suck on her nipples again and her body began to tense up. Her back began to arch and I slid in one more finger and rubbed on her clit at the same time. I was fucking her so hard she was screaming my name. Then after about five more minutes I felt her pussy contract and she started to squirm around, so I decided to switch it up. I quickly told her to get into the backseat, and she agreed without hesitation. I crawled into the back after her and laid her down. I got on my stomach and pulled her legs over my shoulders and she opened them up wide for me. Her pussy was dripping wet, and I had to get a taste.

I ran my tongue across her clit and she immediately grabbed the back of my head and pushed it in between her legs. Her pussy tasted sweet, and her cum was warm in my mouth. I was licking her clit so fast she started to shake; I slid in three fingers like before and I started to fuck her even harder. She was moaning and yelling, and grinding against my face. Within seconds she came. Her back arched, her whole body tensed up and I slid my tongue in just in time to feel her pussy tighten, and loosen, then tighten back. She came at least four times. Cum was all over my shirt, my face, her, and her backseat. She sat up and pulled my face up to hers and began to make out with me. I thought that it was over so I started to retrieve her clothes for her.

“It’s your turn now. Take off all your clothes and lay down. I wanna taste that pussy of yours.”

I did what she said and within seconds she was sitting on top of me. I could feel her wet pussy on my stomach.

“Do you want me to fuck you baby? You blew my mind; it’s only fair I return the favor.” She said to me.

“Please fuck me, you made me so wet. I loved fucking you. Please baby, I’ll come for you.”

She started to kiss my nipples, and began to suck on them; I could feel my cum dripping down my legs. I didn’t even realize I was moaning until she told me to scream for her. I looked down and she was lying on her stomach, I wrapped my legs around her head and I felt her tongue run across my clit; I shook.

“Baby, please lick my pussy. I’m so horny, I want you so bad. Make me cum baby. Fuck me hard.” I begged her.

She looked up at me and got down to business. She started to lick my clit so fast I started grinding against her mouth. She slid in two fingers, it felt so good. She was so deep inside of me my eyes watered. I yelled out her name multiple times.

“Don’t stop! I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!!!” And with that, I started to quiver, shake and grab her hair.

She didn’t stop and I came all over her fingers. She sucked up all my cum, and sucked on my clit a little while longer. Then she made her way back up to my chest and collapsed on my breasts.

“That was amazing baby. You were amazing.” She said.

“No, actually, you were fucking great. I can’t even explain what just happened.” I told her.

“We should do this more often.” She looked up and me and smiled. As we searched for our clothes we kissed some more. We got dressed and finally smoked a cigarette on our way back up to the party. I looked at the time, it was 4:30! We walked into the party and everyone asked where the hell we had been, including her girlfriend. She just smiled and said

“I had to show her something. It took a while,” then she grabbed the rest of the bottle she had bought for the night in one hand and with the other hand she grabbed my arm and pulled my upstairs to her room. For the rest of that night we made love in her bed, and for many nights to come after that.

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A Night To Remember

Author: AspenMackinzie   Category:Lesbian

Jenn and Tammy had been good friends for about two years. They played softball together and hung out a lot. Both of the girls had boyfriend off and on and did all the things that best friends do. One night Tammy was staying the night over at Jenn’s house. Jenn had a huge house and a spectacular bedroom. (That’s one of the reasons why Tammy loved staying the night) The girls had decided to have a “girls night in” and rented movies and just relaxed. When the last movie had ended, and they were about to go to bed, Jenn turned to Tammy.

“Tam, do you really want to go to bed? It’s only 1:00″

“Well I guess not, but what else is there to do?”

“I dunno, lets call the boys and see if they want to come over for some ‘one on one.’”

Tammy giggled and Jenn called Brad and Jake.

“No answer,” said Jenn depressed.

“What’s the matter, Jenn? Were you looking forward to it that much?”

“Yeah, kinda, it’s just one of those nights. Maybe we should just go to bed.”

The girls got undressed and into their PJ’s. Jenn was wearing a pair of skimpy cheerleading shorts with a tight white tank top and Tammy was wearing her blue bikini underwear and a gray tank top. Jenn and Tammy crawled into Jenn’s Queen size bed. Since Jenn’s family was well off, Jenn had satin silk sheets and an awesome canopy with candle holders at each post that held 5 candles. Jenn and Tammy talked for a while and they decided to light some of the candles. Tammy offers to light them and as she stood on her tip toes to reach, Jenn noticed her friends tight ass. Jenn became excited at the thought of her friend and she could feel her juices begin to flow.

“Tam, have you ever… well you know, thought about a girl… like that?” Tammy giggled.

“Well maybe once or twice, why?”

Jenn saw her nipples harden under her thin tank top. Read the rest of this entry »

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The Meeting – Kacie’s POV

Author: drppinmaplsyrp   Category:Lesbian

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?

“Hey. I’m Erica.” She finally spoke – my god her voice was like music – as the elevator doors closed in front of us. We were the only ones there. “Your floor?”

“I-I’m Kacie…urm…I’m on the 10th floor too.” I stuttered. She turned her head and smirked, as if I couldn’t see it. Maybe I should find a way into her room tonight…  I crossed my arms over my chest and looked at one of the walls of the smallest elevators I’ve ever been in. I snuck a few glances at Erica who couldn’t control that little smirk on her face as I saw her eyes flicker to my rainbow bracelet.

“What are you doing in New York?” she asked

“Vacation for a week,” I answered simply, shrugging my shoulders.

“Alone?” The hope in her voice was impossible to ignore.

I looked down at my feet in an attempt to hide my red cheeks. “Y-yes.” Read the rest of this entry »

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The Lesbian Cruise, Part. 2

Author: TheSpanker   Category:Lesbian

Continued

“Let’s check out the pool,” suggested Mo, pointing out the location to Ronnie on the map Mo had brought along. The pool, was sight to behold, as nearly all of the women were either totally naked or topless! A majority were under thirty, and obviously have been taking care of their bodies! Mo and Ronnie just stood there and drank in the sights, enjoying the cavorting of the young naked women. “What do you say we join them,” offered Ronnie?

“Why not,” replied Mo, while pulling her tight tee shirt over her head, exposing her pert pointy nippled boobs. In a flash both women were naked and in the pool, soaking up the sun and enjoying the company of their naked shipmates. Mo found out quickly that the etiquette of the day was introduce yourself, and then feel free to feel up your new acquaintance! Mo was approached by a large breasted dark haired girl who introduced herself as Maria. After about two minutes or so of small talk, Maria casually reached out and began caressing Mo’s chest and ass! Mo thought, “When in Rome…..,” and returned the favor by cupping one of the fullest chests she had ever seen!

Looking around to see how Ronnie was fairing, she saw that her room mate was over sitting on the edge of the pool, while getting a good tit sucking from a twenty year old brunette. Her attention was quickly drawn back to Maria, when she felt Maria’s finger find her clit and diddle her to a nice easy orgasm. Amazing, having an orgasm while surrounded by forty naked women in the middle of a swimming pool! Mo left Maria and paddled over to where Ronnie was getting her tits done. Sliding along side the brunette she said, “My friend just loves getting her pussy sucked, why don’t you do her a favor and go down on her?!?” The brunette smiled, and then disappeared between Ronnie’s wide open thighs.
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The Lesbian Cruise, Part. 1

Author: TheSpanker   Category:Lesbian

Maureen O’Connell strolled leisurely down the pier, taking in all the sights and sounds that surrounded the departure of a luxury cruise ship. A native New Yorker, Mo had spent the last several days cruising South Beach and enjoying the Miami sun, and boy, this was living, the middle of February and the temperature had been hovering in the mid 70’s! As Mo walked past her, the Molly Dee gleamed sparkling white against the azure blue Florida sky, all 790 feet of her! The brochure that her travel agent had given her didn’t do the big liner justice, she looked absolutely fantastic!

Mo had been planning this trip for over a year, and now that it was here, she could hardly believe it. Lugging her suitcase on board, Mo was met by a the purser, a pretty young woman, who looked at her ticket, handed her a detailed map of the ship, and informed her where her cabin was located. “Two flights up,” Mo mumbled out loud, while she rode the elevator to the promenade deck. Walking down a long corridor, she stopped at cabin 328 and tried her key, the tumblers moved smoothly, and in another second she was in her room.

She was supposed to have a berth partner, but it looked like no one else had been in the room, so Mo selected the bed that stood under the porthole. She was gazing through the window when the door opened and a vivacious woman of about thirty breezed into the cabin.

“Hi,” the woman said, while dumping her luggage on the other bed, “ my name’s Veronica Stuart, but everyone calls me Ronnie!” Mo, extending her hand, introduced herself, and asked Ronnie if she cared about which bed wanted. “Nah, either one’s fine with me, by the way,” she went on, “did you get a load of the purser, what a knock out!!!”

Mo nodded her head and added, “From what I’ve seen so far, all of the crew, including the captain are women, there won’t be a single male on board for the whole cruise!”

“Alllll—right,” said and enthused Ronnie, “a whole boat full of lezzies, I can hardly wait!!!”

While indelicately put, what Ronnie had said was exactly true, this was a cruise that was put together for bi or lesbian women. There were to be no men on board at all, so that if the female guests wanted to, they could roam the ship entirely in the buff, and while overt acts of sex in public were discouraged, Mo had heard from other ladies who had previously taken the cruise, that on more than one occasion they had personally seen some serious pussy licking taking place at the pool! Mo was a pure lesbian, and at twenty five had had more than her share of lovers, but just the thought of being around four hundred like minded women, well, it kinda took your breath away!

Ronnie was busily unpacking her bags and putting her clothing into the dresser, when she commented, “I hope I don’t have to wear much of this stuff for the next seven days!!!” Mo laughed, and concurred with her high strung room mate, and went about the business of putting her own stuff away. After they had finished with their clothes, Mo offered, “Let’s go down and watch the boat pull out of port, they say it’s pretty exciting!”

Ronnie looked at Mo, and said, “I have a better plan,” while she stripped off her flimsy sun dress exposing a very voluptuous body. Mo licked her lips, and slowly disrobed, her nipples hardening when they hit the air conditioned air of the cabin. “My, my,” commented Ronnie, “what a sweet little body you have,” while she absentmindedly reached down and began running her finger in and out of her by now soaking slit! “I just love seeing a woman naked for the first time,” panted a very excited Ronnie, “it’s so much fun to see a fresh pussy, don’t you think!?!”

What Mo thought was that brazenness of Ronnie, and her natural openness were making her own vagina wet with desire. Ronnie had big tits, probably a d-cup, and Mo had always been a sucker for a big set of jugs, especially when they were attached to someone as pretty as Ronnie! Mo was naturally a fem, and took orders easily, and while Ronnie was obviously also a fem, she was much more aggressive than Mo, and would take the dominate role in their relationship. Sensing this, Ronnie sat on the edge of the desk with her legs splayed wide open and said, “Come to mama and make her clitty feel good!!!”

Mo glided over to the desk and soon had her tongue pressed firmly against Ronnie’s open vagina. “Okay baby,” cooed Ronnie, “show mama what good a cunt lapper you can be!” Just hearing Ronnie using crude language drove Mo crazy, and she used her very experienced tongue to bring her red haired partner to a very hard orgasm, one that made her big tits bounce and sway when she had her climax.

Ronnie pulled Mo to her feet and gave her a long deep French kiss, one which caused Mo’s head to spin dizzily, as the red haired slut probed her mouth with her slithering tongue. Mo wondered what Ronnie had in store for her, when an instant later, she felt a finger flicking over the head of her tiny little love button, causing her to stiffen, and press her crotch forward in an attempt to get more pressure put on her aching slit.

Ronnie pulled her lips away from Mo’s mouth and offered, “Baby likes mama playing with her pussy, right!?!”

“God, Ronnie,” moaned Mo, “you do that so well, I’m really close, faster, faster!!!” Ronnie laughed a lyrical little laugh, but she wasn’t in the mood to make Mo suffer, so she increased the pace of her fingering, and brought Mo to a shuddering orgasm! The young women went limp in Ronnie’s arms, leaning her face against the older woman’s large chest.

“I think that this is gonna be a great vacation, don’t you,” asked Ronnie!?!” Mo just nodded her head, and wobbled back to her bed where she flopped down to regain her composure. Finally she answered, “Yeah, it’s gonna be great!!!”

The little interlude had lasted about thirty minutes, but in that time the ship had pulled out of the harbor and was out to sea. Ronnie and Mo took quick showers, slipped into fresh pairs of shorts and tee shirts, and then headed off to explore the Molly Dee. After getting into the elevator, they were a little surprised to find a beautiful blonde standing there in her birthday suit! She nodded hello, and then went about her business as if nothing was out of the ordinary! Ronnie and Mo waited until they got off on the main deck, and then exchanged excited comments about how unreal this cruise was going to be!

To be continued…

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The New Roommate, Part. 2

Author: stargirl Category:Lesbian

Continued

She pushed open Cassandra’s legs and pulled off her now soaked panties. She massaged gently up her roommates calf and up her hip to her narrow waist, kissing Cassandra’s navel. She pushed the nighty up over her hips and over the barely there breasts. She kissed up, and licked each already hardened nipple until it was even pointier. She teased it with her teeth. She licked down her ribcage to her stomach, licking at her belly button, then lower yet. Gina kissed the other girl’s sweet center, who pushed her, hips forward wanting, needing more.

Smiling with wickedness she bent down. Licking softly, so that little sighs of pleasure escaped her roommate. She grinned and sucked a little. Cassandra, being so wet was delicious, and Gina drank it. She began to lick faster and let her tongue slip deeper into her new roommates pussy, deep inside she sought, licking furiously. Cassandra started bucking and moaning.

“Oohh… oh. Oh… mmmmmmmmm…” she was breathing heavily. Gina latched onto the clitoris and licked at it furiously, causing even wilder bucking of Cassandra’s hips. She was practically screaming… she moaned one last time as she came into Gina’s mouth. Gina drank it eagerly savoring the sweetness.

She leaned back over Cassandra, who now had a glazed over look in her eyes. She kissed her, letting her taste the sweetness of her cum. “You taste so good.” She whispered as she undid the hand-cuffs, she hugged her.

Coming to her sense Cassandra was shocked at what her roommate had done to her, she had just gave her the strongest orgasm that she had ever had. She reached over and pulled off Gina’s white panties, which were wet now. She pulled her roommates t-shirt over her head,  smiling as she marveled at the other girls perky breasts. She bent down and suckled one. The massive tit gave way, being real and not silicone. She sucked hard, emitting a point from each. She kissed her way down. Only one way to thank her for such an amazing orgasm.

She bent her head and her roommate already had her legs spread wide open. She was leaning against pillows. She lay there eager. So Cassandra knelt down with her well-toned ass in the air, and started licking in slow circles her roommate’s pussy. She tasted like cinnamon. She licked closer and closer to the clit that stood erect, seeking attention. She reached in with one hand and began pushing her finger in and pulling it out while she licked. She went deeper and licked harder.

Gina’s hips quivered but she remained mainly still. Cassandra buried her head deeper in. Licking faster as she fingered with the same abandon. She slipped in two fingers and licked faster. Moaning came from Gina, unbidden, she tried to clamp her mouth shut. Her hips moved up and down, covering Cassandra’s face in juice. But Cassandra continued faster and she slipped three fingers into Gina’s sweet cunt. She licked at the clitoris with abandon and suddenly with a half sigh/half scream, Gina came, covering Cassandra’s face in wet sticky fluid. Cassandra sat staring, shrugged and began licking again at her friend’s pussy, until it was basically clean. She lay down next to Gina and rubbed her breast with one hand, the other she offered so that she could taste herself off of her fingers. Gina smiled, her orgasm had been amazing. No man could ever be as good.

They lay kissing and fondling for a few minutes before Gina remembered that she had turned her web-cam on. She giggled and told Cassandra that she needed to get some work done, but that she could sleep with her that night. Hopping on the computer, she saw that the three guys she was talking to were still on. Waiting. She laughed inwardly. She typed to them, “Did you like the show? Wanna join us for some fun next time?”

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The New Roommate, Part. 1

Author: stargirl Category:Lesbian

Cassandra was excite.  She finally got her transfer to Evergreen Hall. She was on the third floor and would have a roommate. That was half the fun of college, right? She arrived with her belongings at nine, the time that Gina gave her. She said that would be the easiest, that way they could arrange together.

Knocking on the door, she heard a light murmur, “Come in, it’s open.” She pushed the door open the rest of the way, and saw Gina on a low bed, scantily clad in a pink halter top and a pair white of cut-off daisy dukes. Cassandra could see all the way up her legs, from the cross-legged position that Gina was in. She saw that Gina wore a pair of tight white cotton bikini underwear. She was just getting off the phone. Then she jumped up, and her well rounded, large breasts almost popped out of the top. She reached her nicely tanned hand out.

“Nice to meet you, I am Gina!” She had the easiest, prettiest grin. Her long chestnut was pulled up in a pony-tail that swung happily. Read the rest of this entry »

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Surprise Before Dinner

Author: TR Simpson Category: Lesbian

Theresa had always been one to “love thy neighbor”, to use a common phrase. She was always the one who brought over Christmas cookies, or Easter gifts, or in general was the friendliest person in the neighborhood. But when Ashya moved in next door, things got too out of hand…

It most likely started with Ashya herself; tall, blonde, with beautiful, bulging D-cups, perfect curves and a smooth tanned body. She was single, too, a fact which surprised most of the other women in the neighborhood, and which Theresa would unknowingly take advantage of.

When Ashya moved in, Theresa slowly felt herself becoming attracted to the sexy newcomer. Theresa wasn’t too bad herself; her C-cups were smaller, but she had perfect legs, a body to die for, and thick, long brunette hair. As it so happened, she was also single. Which gave her the idea that night.

It was around 5:30, a warm, humid summer night. Theresa was sitting in her rocking chair, reading women’s health magazines as usual for tips on how to stay fit. The scrumptious smell of couscous flooded in through the open window; it was coming from Ashya’s kitchen, which often proliferated with the smells of various exotic spices. Theresa could not resist it; she decided to visit her neighbor to observe her cooking, although truly a deeper, far more erotic reason drove her visitation. Read the rest of this entry »

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My Deepest Crush

Author: Brittanyherbs Category: Lesbian

I kind of have a crush you see. On a girl named Jess. She’s a few years older than i am; and I’m eighteen. I like Jess very much, but she is kind of off limits. She’s been the on and off girlfriend of my 21 year old brother.

He hurts her – a lot. He plays with her mind..trips her up mentally and emotionally. She deserves much better than him.. Although sometimes he can be a sweetheart.

I love my brother, I do, but Jess is worth something entirely different to me.
Jess knows about my sexual orientation.. At this point she is the only one who is close to my immediate family that knows. This makes me more attracted to her. That she knows.. And still comes over and gives me hugs. She is amazing. She just does it naturally.

“Brit I’m home!” Jess yells from the mud room. I smile secretly to myself.. Sometimes even her voice sends shivers up my spine.  Jess Is a very attractive girl. She stands almost 5″9 with blonde hair cut to just past her shoulder. She has the biggest and bluest eyes. If you look in them for too long; you start to feel like you’re drowning.

Her body is lean. Not an ounce of fat on her. And she has small A breasts. Her long legs fit easily into size zero yoga pants.

I on the other hand am 5″6, long curly chocolate brown hair that falls to my breasts. I have dark brown eyes and big puffy lips. My skin is dark; while Jess’ is not. I have big boobs and a big ass. Which makes me very popular at parties.
But with Jess it’s different. She looks at me as a person not at my body.

“Hey girl!” I say. Of course, i haven’t told her I like her, or that I fantasize about her. That’s my secret.

She walks in the room and sets down a large book bag. She is in her work uniform. She works at a restaurant waitressing, and her uniform looks nice on her.

” I’m so tired, I need sleep,” she says stretching her legs out on the chair. I close my eyes for a second and imagine myself between those long, slender legs. I must have had them closed for a while because suddenly her voice interrupts my train of imagination.

“Are you going to pass out? Here, let me help you,” she says helping me walk all the way to the couch. I have the urge to kiss her right then but I refrain, telling myself that it’s ” not the right time.”

“Hey Brit can I talk to you?” she asks. I laugh. Like I have much of a choice.

“Sure thing,” I reply.

“I’m starting to drift away from Branden. I think this break up is going to be our last, and I’m not going to be over as much,” she says, looking anywhere but me. Why does he do this to her ? I’m starting to get extremely angry. Who is he to run around and date her, break her heart over and over again, and come back two weeks later. While I have to sit here in the shadows and love her in my own head.

“No, Jess, please! Come over still. I don’t care about Branden and you shouldn’t either!” I can’t lose her.

“That’s the thing, I want to, but it would be awkward. I mean, he could bring his girlfriend over at any moment,” she breathed heavily. I just cannot lose her.

“Get someone of your own?” I say. What I want to say is get your own girlfriend. But I’m not sure she’s ready for that. Read the rest of this entry »

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