Tag: Lesbian

[FF] Jerry’s Booth – Chapter II [Fanfiction] [Lesbian] [Futa] [Oral]

It’s been a while since I’ve posted here, but here’s another short story I just finished. It’s based on a comic by InCase (which you can find [here](https://www.luscious.net/albums/booth_278965/)), and serves as something of a sequel to it. I hope you’ll all like this as much as I did. As always, constructive feedback is welcome.

Anyway, here’s the story:

One day, I’m laying around in a booth, routinely blowing guy after guy. The next day, I suck off a chick with a dick, and now I just can’t stop thinking about her. Making matters worse is the fact that this happened just a moment ago; I even still have her taste in my mouth. *Damn*, I thought. *That was fun*. *I need more clients like that.*

Anyway, there’s a downpour outside the place I do this – Jerry’s Booth, a name that’s subtle enough for a rather shoddy establishment. It’s a mundane, grey concrete building, with a neon sign above the entrance – Jerry’s Booth, it says in bright white lettering. And at the bottom of the name is an even less subtle logo – an erect dick, and an open, eager mouth. Read more »

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

A few weeks ago I met a girl my age who wanted to interview me for some project that she was working on. The type of project she was working on isn’t so important and I’d rather not talk about it anyway. We met in a coffee shop and sat far away from other customers due to the nature of the interview.

One of the questions she asked was, “Have you ever had sex with a girl?”

Well, I hadn’t, but I’d always wanted to, so I told her that. I noticed that she got a little excited and began to wiggle in her chair a little bit, so I knew that she was thinking about what it might be like to have sex with me.

When the interview was over, she ordered another coffee for me and we talked for a while. It turned out that we have a lot in common. We grew up in the same part of the city and even knew a few of the same people. We live in Moscow, Russia. It’s rare to find people who you have mutual acquaintances with, even if you grew up on the same street. Read more »

The Diary-Chapter 1

It was a warm summer night. Mollie was asleep, her voluptuous tits lay loose, in a thin, white tank top. Her ass was dressed up in a pretty, red lace thong, her favourite. She wanted to feel sexy, and that she did, and looked the part too, because Mollie had a secret. She was a lesbian. Now whilst this was no issue, she didn’t know how her parents would react to knowing their little 18 year old girl, was living a life that they never expected. However, Mollie slept comfortably, knowing her parents were far away, on a vacation to Spain. She wasn’t alone though.

A few rooms over, was her sister Freya. Freya was a year older, and the sisters were so alike, you could almost mistake them for twins. They had the same, mid length, straight brown hair. The same Lapis blue eyes. The same pretty, silky, rosey pink lips. They were both around 5’3 , and they both had the same shapely, smooth, pert and perfect breasts, however, Freya’s alluring ass was slightly bigger than Mollie’s. Read more »

Dropping a literary bomb n the world!

I have always been interested in erotic literature since I discovered, Literotica back in 2015. By the end of this year I am going to publish over 50 stories onto their website. This will cover multiple scenarios and writing Straight, Gay and Lesbian sex stories. This will be in many ways my foot in the door to the world of literature as it will give me some feedback as to whether or not I am any good, since a lot of my other material is not exactly SFW but not page to page smut. What do you guys reckon? Is this a bit too ambitious or should I just go for it?

[F&M] A Friday afternoon Jiffy Lube Part 1

It was an average summer Friday afternoon. Ben during his lunch break headed over to the commercial center to prep for the weekend. Instead of just popping in the store to pick up weekend essentials like snacks and beer, he needed some car maintenance too. He pulled up into the Jiffy Lube parking area and headed inside. For a moment he waited patiently in the intense AC and then he peered to left hoping someone might notice his presence. After tapping his foot then ringing the bell, he pushed the door open in a huff. Conjoining the office, were two open air maintenence areas split by a wall. Somewhat annoyed he was wasting precious time he stomped over to get a mechanics attention.

“Excuse me! Excuse me! Can I get some help here?” Ben hollered over the sound of music on the radio

A figure emerged from behind the vehicle. Everyone at the Lube joint wore a uniform but for some reason the figure in the distance looked quite feminine. A greasy rag fell to the floor and the employee looked up and headed towards Ben. Read more »

Alice, Scott and Mom [FFM] [Inc]

**Continuing adventures of Katie and Kayla, their mom, Alice and her brother, Scott, and confession time with mom.**

During the week, Alice had let her mom know she was coming over and found her dad was going to golf, her company would be most welcome. She let Scott know this is what she was going to do and asked Scott if he could join them. Scott’s kids were still of an age they needed a parent to get them around so left that duty to his wife for the day.

Pulling into his parent’s driveway, he could see that Alice was already there – then he saw that dad’s car wasn’t. Fuck! he thought, What’s she up to?

Scott didn’t have a key, so rang the doorbell, quickly answered by Alice. She welcomed him in and as soon as the door was closed, she wrapped herself around him and kissed him, deeply, running her hand over his dick. “What the fuck?” Scott whispered. Alice smiled and said “You’ll see.”

Alice led Scott into he kitchen, where their mom was sitting at the table and two cups of coffee already half drunk. Alice made Scott a coffee and sat him down at the table. “Okay, I’m here, so what’s this all about?” Scott asked. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 5 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 5: The Words Themselves**

**Laura**

“I can’t believe she just took it,” said Nikki into Laura’s neck. The two women were curled into each other, naked and sweaty in Laura’s bed.

“I know. Not only that, she seemed to take it well. Very well.”

“You said she started working immediately?”

“Yup.”

“No Muse Session?” asked Nikki.

“Not tonight.”

“That’s why you’re in such a good mood,” purred Nikki. She kissed Laura’s neck.

“Yeah, I’m sure that’s the only reason.” Laura lowered herself and met Nikki’s eyes. “Can’t be anything else.”

Nikki kissed her. It was long and firm. Nikki’s lips held Laura’s, and nothing tore them apart. They didn’t need air or tongue. Nikki wanted her, and Laura needed to be wanted.

Laura broke away and smiled. She ran her hand over Nikki’s cheek, through Nikki’s hair. “You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever kissed,” she whispered.

Nikki rolled her eyes and sat up out of bed. “Funny,” she muttered.

“I thought so.” Laura took advantage of the space to stretch herself out. Nikki got up and started to put on her panties. She was wise enough not to wear a bra for this visit. Read more »

[FF] Why women shouldn’t take viagra

When it comes to drugs, I’m quite experienced, though I certainly wouldn’t consider myself a stoner. There are only a few I haven’t tried and never plan to (cocaine, heroin, meth, most opioids). These days I don’t get high more than four or five times a month. I occasionally give people advice on how to trip safely, and which drugs to avoid entirely. Part of that is a very strong recommendation for people to NEVER abuse prescription drugs of any sort, for any reason. Well, here’s a big part of why I do that.

Not many people are aware of this, but Viagra (sildenafil citrate) was first invented to treat high blood pressure and sold under the brand name of Revatio, which it still is today. The men who took it noticed a nifty little side effect, and two years later, Pfizer manufactured a bunch more and sold it under the brand name of Viagra, to treat erectile dysfunction. Chemically, it was no different than Revatio, except the pill was blue instead of orange. Read more »

[MFF] Getting involved with a lesbian couple

Heather and Jasmine had an adorable, loving relationship, the sort that makes you realize just how good things can get. I’d met Heather online and we chatted for many months, sexted often, and came to be friends with her, but things didn’t align so we never met up. About a year ago she mentioned that she got a girlfriend to me and starting posting pictures with her. Sometimes people just look *right* next to each other, and these two matched. They were both between 5′ and 5’2 with long dark hair, Jasmine looking (very) slightly butch, though it may have just been because she was always beside Heather, who seemed to love looking “girly”. I’d texted with Heather since she got into the relationship, congratulated her, and we both expressed our interest in starting our own OF account, something she said her and her girlfriend wanted to do together. I joked about us all collaborating, testing the waters without testing the waters, and she seemed interested. Next thing I knew she was talking to her girlfriend about me, and I was coming over for “a movie”. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 4.5 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Vampire]

**Chapter 4.5: New Appetite**

**Laura**

Laura woke from the fevered dream drenched with sweat, but a strange peace surrounded her. She wasn’t sick or frightened. It wasn’t a nightmare. No, it was the same dream as before: the cat curled up to her, she pet it, and it bit her breast. Once again, she didn’t feel any pain. Instead, it was like relieving some pressure on her chest, something heavy she was carrying around.

She was covered in sweat, but worse than that, she was still wet from the night before. Or more like the week before. She was hoping she’d dream of Marcilla and be ready to cum as soon as she woke up. Hell, she’d accept cumming in her sleep if it meant relieving the constant distraction and pressure on her pussy.

The arousal was affecting her work. She had to read pages over and over because her mind would wander. She’d come back to focus three pages later and see she hadn’t made a mark in almost two thousand words. That’s never a good sign. Her productivity was more than halved and all her daydreaming and fantasies hadn’t made her life any richer. Read more »