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Hi, I'm Lily.
Soft, curious, nerdy and just a little wicked.
Here is our story
I've always loved the taste of sex.
It started with mouths, I think.
I've always adored kissing--men and women, but especially women.
There's something about the softness of their lips, the way their tongues move--slow, sure, curious....

Three orgasms later, Carla looked over at Constance, who was now leaning back with Annabel's head resting on her thigh. Gently stroking Annabel's blond hair, Constance smiled over at Carla and raised an eyebrow as if to say, Now what?
Once again, Carla sensed that she and Constance were on the same wavelength. There was really only one proper way to finish off this party. Standing up, Carla grabbed two strap-ons and handed one to Constance. The older woman grinned, gently eased Annabel off of her, and be...

I'm headbanging and going mad on the dance floor of a metal music club, when I bump into a girl. The look she gives me when our eyes meet would melt steel.
She has short black hair and almost grey eyes, wearing a fishnet shirt with a sports bra underneath, a short skirt, black thigh socks and old Doc's on a petite frame, maybe 5' 6"....

There are a few facts that everyone at horizon University agree on. One, The Cafeteria food sucks no matter what you get. Two, The Phi Delta Nu fraternity throws the best parties. And most importantly, Morgan Flair ruins the school.
If you ask the faculty, They'll tell you she's an amazing student. Constantly volunteering to run events for clubs and programs while also managing keep up stellar grades. If you ask the boys, they'd go on and on about her beauty and grace. From her angelic face to her cute f...

Thanatosis
Hello everyone! Thank you in advance for reading this. This is my first time writing any sort of fiction, erotica or otherwise, so I'm very inexperienced. Any feedback would be much appreciated!
Thanks,
SElizabethM
Prologue:
Here was a bird: small and radiant, still revelling in its freedom. Oh, how it played around, danced through the fields, sang without shame and dazzled the world with its vibrant plumage....

This is a very slow burn. No juicy bits in this chapter, but please don't let THAT put you off... plenty to come! My grateful thanks to @DawnDuckie for their invaluable help and insight.


The alarm went off. Hang on... it was Saturday! Oh, that's right, I'm off to the University of Bath! I hopped out of bed and headed for the shower. Mum was already in the kitchen when I appeared, so I gave her a hug. "Morning, Mum!"...

"Wake up, Ann. We have overslept!"
I sat up in bed, confused.
"It is not that late, no problems, but we don't have too much time."
I rubbed my eyes and turned my head to see the digits on the bedside clock. It was 20 minutes later than usual, so I jumped out of bed and got in the way of Jen, who was sorting the clothes for the day. I saw she had remembered that I wanted to wear my black company clothes....

Summery:
Heather, a seasoned flight director, meets Riley--a bold, young flight attendant who doesn't follow orders, she gives them. Tension turns to submission at 30,000 feet as Heather's control is stripped away, body first... then completely.
Turbulence Below Her Skirt
Heather sat alone in the quiet of the crew lounge, one manicured hand wrapped around a steaming paper cup of black coffee. The early morning lights were too bright, the air stale with industrial chill and recirculated ambition. Sh...

She stands in the doorframe with that red hair in a state of rebellion, like rust lifted in weather, and her green eyes doing their restless dance--glancing, dropping, darting back. She can't be more than twenty, the skin on her face a soft thing still, unhardened by years or bad light. Her legs--long in black leotards that peek above the waist of loose, stone-washed jeans--seem pitched inward, her feet canted like ballet slippers gone slack, the posture of someone trained into quiet contortion....

Let me introduce myself. My name is Sheila and I am a soft butch lesbian. I hadn't dated in a long time and at 75 I decided to make a profile on a woman only on-line dating site. It was all I could do to summon the courage to post a picture and fill out a profile and then hold my breath and see if there was anyone interesting and interested out there. I am attracted to girlie, lipstick lesbians and as I perused the pictures and profiles one woman caught my eye. She was in her 50s, beautiful, sexy and her pr...

"Hmm, Mademoiselle Mathis?"
Brown eyes suddenly wide, Sophie jolted upright in her rigid plastic chair. She flushed crimson, her classmates' titters pushing the warmth from her pale cheeks all the way to the tips of her ears. "Oui... Oui, Madame Draaken!" she stuttered nervously at the professor's retreating back....

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially....

While Brandy didn't like the fact that she would be rooming with a stranger for this conference, she couldn't turn down the opportunity to get away for a few days. The past few months had been long with classes as well as some personal things. She keeps her personal life very hidden as she didn't want it to affect her work life. Brandy hasn't told anyone at her school, but she is a lesbian, and has been since college. It took her a few years to come out to her parents who were a lot more supportive than she...

Author's Note:
This is part two of five. If you have not read part one, you will probably be very lost.
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Olivia
Olivia slept like the drunk. Fitfully, waking up for several dizzy trips to the bathroom, and finally finding herself staring at the ceiling as dawn light peeked through the curtains, wishing her head would stop throbbing....

This story is a work of fiction. A figment of the author's imagination. It is not meant to be big on realism. It's a fantasy, and little more than a gratuitous vehicle for lesbian sex. I make no excuses for it.
(Thanks to my partner Suzy, for the story idea, and for her inspiration and contributions)...

The street I walked on that night was alien to me.
I was on fire. I had been turned on for days, weeks, possibly, and my groin was about to explode. I needed more than my usual orgasm, especially since I'd been single for a while. I needed -- something. I floundered as I considered exactly what I wanted. Just... human, warm contact. I thought to myself....

I looked at my watch. Again. Everything was in place. Dinner was nearly ready and I was expecting my guest to arrive at any minute. I breathed deeply and tried to steady my nerves.
The next couple of hours could be very important. If I'd read the signs wrongly my career could be over before it had really started. What the heck was I thinking? I shook my head, trying to dismiss the negative thoughts....

I want to tell this story. It's important to me to say it aloud and know that what I did made all the difference in changing my life forever. My husband divorced me, I lost the house and made changes in my life that even to me, seem unbelievable.
My name is Jenna and it seemed only a year ago that I was newly married and living the dream I had always wanted. My husband was 20 and I a newly minted 18 years only. We found each other in college and decided to marry without hesitation. Now that I had a chanc...

Author's Note: I must thank LittleAlison for unlocking and guiding me through the door to the world of writing almost five years ago. Her constant support is my motivation to write.
I also need to thank the wonderful THBGato for stepping up and giving me editing advice and offering their point of view. This story is much better because of their involvement....

For several years, as she taught various freshman university classes, the first day of school was always a combination of fear, dread, curiosity, hopefulness, and hopelessness. And these were just for her. She knew her students felt the same way.
This year, of course, was no different as she watched the young adults shuffle into her classroom....

6th Chapter in the Series: Leslie Lustful Ladies
Chapter 1:
Leslie and her roommate Madison are in their dorm room on the first night of Thanksgiving break.
In Madison's quest to find out if her boyfriend is texting other women, Leslie comes across Madison's sexual secret. She is a submissive slut....

Author's Notes: This story has been posted to Literotica. Com with the full knowledge of the original author, JimBob44. No part or whole of this story may be reprinted in any other format or on any other web site without the express written consent of the original author.
Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age....

London
Friday 10:12pm Luna
The distant sounds and music of the party echo in my ears. Fire extinguisher. This corridor reminds me of the science labs in school. Which box has my gi in it? I'll need to find that tomorrow. This definitely isn't the way to the kitchen. I check my phone. A little after 10pm. Funny to think what I'd normally be doing now. Did this bra shrink or did my boobs get bigger? What was that song earlier? Should have Shazamed it. I wonder what Sean's doing now? No, don't think abou...

Usual disclaimer: the events and characters are dependent on Mentor and other works, but this story should still stand by itself. See the recommended reading order at my author page. This story overlaps Part 2 of Wedding Dances (not yet posted).

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Tour Guide

Tonight at Gabby's was rave night. Rave-light, really, the music and some of the atmosphere, but the club was still the club. Dance floor lighting was lower than usual and the DJ was playing a dark techno mix. She was a regu...

***Thank you to MsDirector for proofreading and editing this story***
After calming down Dr. Bentley left her office and would try to push what happened with Ellen out of her mind. She had never felt this way about any patient before. As she walked the halls she listened in the half opened door of Ellen's room but heard what sounded like steady heavy breathing like she was sleeping. Just then Dr. Wanders walked out of Bree's room and joined Rowan....

Thistles In The Garden:
A Lesbian Romance
By
Midnight Lothario
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Authors Note: While primarily a work of fiction, this book is based upon the experiences of someone I know very well. And while there's going to be plenty of sex, we're not going to get there right away. This is a slow burn Romance taken from events that more or less actually happened in Someone's life....

Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.
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Introduction

This is a sequel to Nicole & Mary Teach Each Other. I suggest that you read that one first to fully understand the premise of this story, but it's not essential. In that story, Mary is a guest at the all-female Riding To Heaven horse riding resort. She learns to ride horses from instructor Nicole. Mary then teaches Nicole how to ride her. They part with feelings ...

This is my first story written in English. I'm not a native speaker, so please forgive me if the grammar or translation is a bit rough around the edges. The autobiographical part is that I'm seriously ill, I have cancer, and I spend a lot of time in hospital. Being there so much, you see things happening between people that you're not really supposed to notice. Those little moments, the tension, the unspoken feelings, that's what inspired this story and what I wanted to explore....

Dani let the hot water roll down her back, rinsing away the previous night. An hour ago, Celina had walked her to the car parked on the street. It was early enough on the weekend to assume everyone on the street might be sleeping. So they spoke quietly.
"Are you sure you don't want to shower before you go?" Celina had asked....

Tuesday Morning - Brianna is in Lauren's bed.
Brianna felt sleep starting to lift; she opened her eyes, stretched, and looked around. Next to her, she saw Lauren Gregory's face, still asleep, looking very peaceful. Knowing that Lauren was just as nude under the covers as she was gave her a zing of erotic pleasure. Last night had been amazing....