TRUE LESBIAN STORY. I [F] FUCKED A GIRL WHILE OUR FRIEND [F] SLEPT IN THE SAME BED AS US

Hey everyone!

So I LOVE dirty talk and have LOTS of fun, exciting sexual stories, so I thought I’d treat you all to a little bit of erotica! I hope you all enjoy!

So I had just gotten out of a long relationship, and I hadn’t fucked anyone else for a hot minute. After we broke up, I met a girl at a party who was a friend of a friend. She was a couple of years older than me, a final year student at the time. Short, wavy, shoulder length hair, blue eyes, quite petite like me. We got talking, exchanged numbers and arranged to go out some time. We had been out a few times but never on a proper “date”. We had a lot of mutual friends so we were always in a group setting, but we were fucking CONSTANTLY. It’s basically all we did. I would go round to her house after a night out or after work, we’d have sex all night, and I’d leave the next morning. Pretty casual. I liked that though after coming out of a long relationship.

Hot Girls Wants Other Girls to Come With Her.

Amber Riverwood encourages all human females to enjoy themselves. [Meditation Centres](https://www.roscoeforthright.com/)

We are spiritual sisters. Let us act like spiritual sisters. I am here in front of a camera, far away from you, wherever you are. And I wish to make you come. I wish to cause your vagina to have orgasms. I wish I could be with you, and watch you as you come. On our website, you can see videos of me having orgasms with Master Roscoe, and having orgasms with Captain Evil and with Bea Seadottir. Our orgasms can be used for good purposes. In addition to the very good purpose of making us feel delicious, we can train our minds, to make our joys last longer. At the Meditation Centers, girls and boys learn to make the best use of their bodies. We learn to make each orgasm count. We can learn something new from each orgasm, if we are paying attention.

Red and the Wolf’s bet

Foreword…The relation to real people through story characters in this piece is entirely purposeful and is intended to leave the reader with an overwhelming feeling of titillation and excitement. The story is best read after a nice joint. The wearing of lingerie while reading is encouraged as is light or full nudity. A glass of wine balances the device used for reading nicely. My serving suggestion is to accompany the piece with a nice warm jar of lube.

They had made a bet, or rather, the Wolf had pressed Red into an agreement that had now played out fully. If he would attend yoga with her for a year (yes, a whole year) and do his very best at learning and at honouring it and doing it right, then she would learn to ride and buy a bike.

The yoga had been hard, and he had done his best, at first he had been a little unstable and inflexible but now he was actually improving and was even passable. She had made the yoga hard, choosing a tough Iyengar teacher who was a perfectionist task master. At times he thought he would snap in two and there was a morning where he couldn’t get out of bed, but the worst was through now.

I [F] Hired Another Woman For Sensual Massage…

Part 1 of a story about hiring another woman for sensual massage.

I tend to write with a lot of build and anticipation. Patience is required. Sexy parts demarcated if you must skip ahead. Full story is posted on my profile <3

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Inside me was a pit. In the pit were cold coals, bits of bark, unholy, dampening wetness; things unsuitable for fire and longing. Instead of longing, I cultivated emptiness. I felt sorry for my pinked and bloodied heart.

“Eventually, you’ll feel different,” Violet tried to reassure me, her tender hands always half-soothing, half-making tea.

Since I had known her, I had been in mourning. First it was the loss of a pet, then it was the loss of a family member, then it was a move, then it was anything that caused the slightest bit of inconvenience. The exhaustion of survival had set in, and I had lost something I didn’t think possible: my own body.

[FF] Hiring another woman for a sensual massage…

Part 1 of a story about hiring another woman for sensual massage. Based on a true story!

I tend to write with a lot of build and anticipation. Patience is required. Sexy parts demarcated if you must skip ahead. Full story is posted on my profile <3

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Inside me was a pit. In the pit were cold coals, bits of bark, unholy, dampening wetness; things unsuitable for fire and longing. Instead of longing, I cultivated emptiness. I felt sorry for my pinked and bloodied heart.

“Eventually, you’ll feel different,” Violet tried to reassure me, her tender hands always half-soothing, half-making tea.

Since I had known her, I had been in mourning. First it was the loss of a pet, then it was the loss of a family member, then it was a move, then it was anything that caused the slightest bit of inconvenience. The exhaustion of survival had set in, and I had lost something I didn’t think possible: my own body.

[MF] Dangerous times with a lesbian.

**WARNING THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL AND PHYSICAL ASSUALT**

So no shit, there I was. Sitting in the armchair of my dimly lit studio apartment. Kimber 1911 45 caliber pistol in my right hand and my cell phone in the other. I stared at the front door, patiently awaiting, and silently cursing her expected arrival. I never envisioned this happening, but after reflecting on the previous three weeks, the red flag were numerous and ever so present.

It all started on Tinder of all places. I was living alone and the isolation from physical contact was too great to ignore after a month of extremely limited human interaction. Dating apps seemed to be the best bet at interacting with someone new. Attempting to enjoy my first foray on tinder in a long time netted far too little results and left me feeling desperate and hopeless until I came across her profile.

[FF] I (19f) licked my friend’s (18f) ass in an hourly hotel room the second time she and I had sex.

This is an update to a story I wrote last week when I had sex with a friend of mine. You can find it here:

A girl (18f) I (19f) met a few weeks ago seduced me, and we fucked in a hotel room [FF] from gonewildstories

This story has a little bit of everything, from the history of the Soviet Union to lesbian rimjobs. I hope you enjoy reading it.

After my last post, a very cool redditor gave us some money so that my new bisexual friend and I could rent a room, and I want to tell you all what happened. She reserved a hotel near where she lives for the afternoon from 13:00 – 16:00, because sadly this is the minimum that the hotel requires someone to book for.

It’s the same place that we went to last time. I want to tell you a bit about it before I get into the naughty parts of the story. Don’t worry, the naughty parts are absolutely filthy, so humor me and continue reading.

[FF] Reconnecting with my butch lesbian history teacher

This is a fantasy I’ve been thinking about recently – starring one of my high school history teachers.

Nothing ever happened between us, I just had a huge crush. I’m now 24 and this fantasy is present-day (sans pandemic), so absolutely no minors involved. Consent is still a bit questionable since we’re both drinking in this fantasy – just a warning.

About this teacher: technically still don’t know if she’s actually queer – went to school in Georgia so I had no openly queer teachers. But she was a butch woman with short spiky hair, numerous piercings and tattoos, and she coached softball and girls’ basketball so ??‍♀️ Baby gay me had a massive crush on her. She’s probably around 50 now.

About me: I’m short (5’2”) and curvy. Pics on my profile. I’m nonbinary but most people would describe me as looking feminine which I don’t love but whatever. They/them pronouns preferred.

Names changed of course. History teacher is just going by Coach because frankly I think that’s hot.

Haven’t written anything like this (or any fiction at all really) in a long time so constructive criticism is very appreciated! Sorry if this is too one-sided but peep the username.

Luna and Riley Ch.06 – Big Changes [Incest] [Futa] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

*Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!*

*Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless. xoxo*

### Chapter 6: Big Changes

Riley squinted as she woke up, her eyes adjusting to the dim, cool, early morning light. The room was still and silent, except for the slow, quiet breaths of her sister, who warmed the bed next to her. Riley was unsure of what had awoken her when suddenly she felt an odd sensation at her chest. It felt like her muscles were pulsing between tense and relaxed states.

At first, the sensation was calm and barely noticeable, but as time went on, the effect became more and more powerful. In addition, after a minute or two, it was no longer just her chest that was being affected, but rather her whole body. She could feel muscles flexing and relaxing, deep inside her, that she didn’t know existed.

Lesbian Camp Girls – excerpt 3 [FF; BDSM, masturbation]

*This is the third excerpt from my book Lesbian Camp Girls. What follows is only part of a chapter. The rest of the chapter is probably too extreme even for this subreddit .*

“Oh, Sandy,” Lisa said. “If only you would just touch me like that, be nice to me, the way you were before today.”

“Sweetheart,” Sandy said, “I will be nice to you. I’ll touch you so gently, so much, that you’ll never stop coming. I’ll do so many things to you and make you feel so good that you’ll think the world ended. And I’ll kiss you over and over again, push my tongue into your mouth and wrap my lips around your tongue and whisper to you again and again how pretty you are and how much I love being with you.”

She stepped back. “As soon as your punishment is over.”

She took a step to the side of Lisa, closing the knife and tossing it back onto her jeans. “Now there’s one thing you have to do,” she said. Sandy pulled her hand back and struck the other girl on the butt. A slap echoed through the clearing.