A few years ago I started exploring my lesbian tendencies with my friend on my basketball team. [FF]

To start things off I will say that I live in a small, rural town in the south. My parents, friends, neighbors and pretty much everyone is really conservative and looks down on gay marriage. I grew up conservative and my views aligned with everyone else’s since that’s what I was raised with. I grew up dating and talking to only boys and the thought of being with another girl never crossed my mind. I have grown up playing sports. That means sharing a locker room, dressing, and showering with my teammates. I never thought anything of it as I was taught that gay marriage was wrong and I didn’t want to let sexual thoughts about other girls get into my mind.

Around my junior year I noticed that I would occasionally find myself staring at other girls tits. When I realized I was doing so I would quickly look away. I had a close friend from the team who I would always confide in. She was one of the only open minded people in the town. I did not know if she was openly lesbian or bi, but I knew that she was active in supporting gay rights. I told her about how I had been feeling. She said that it’s natural and that I need not to feel bad about it.

Mental Security Guaranteed [FF, MC, Mast, fetish]

>“A fantastic new product to ensure no one will be able to mess with your thoughts again!”

Kim Patel wasn’t sure what she had been expecting when the package finally arrived. It only occurred to her as she opened the box that the advertisements never actually showed what the machine looked like, she’d simply nodded along absently to the pitch from the commercials. It was the reviews that won her over, accounts of people whose lives had been saved by the helmet. There was still a chance it was a scam or just wouldn’t work, but with subliminal hypnotic viruses popping up across the internet Kim was willing to give anything a try if it could keep her safe.

The enormous silver contraption resembled a device from a science fiction film, something sinister a mad scientist would use. Untangling the webs of wires and sensors took a solid minute and another four minutes to get everything hooked up along her neck and chest, the tiny white sensor pads standing out clearly on her smooth dark skin. A quick glance in the mirror confirmed her suspicion: that she appeared absolutely ridiculous in the helmet.

My Big Titty Goth GF and I Are Vampires [lesbian] [blood-play] [threesome] [satire] [erotic…horror?]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hev8el/my_big_titty_goth_gf_is_a_vampire_lesbian_virgin/)

I blinked.

I blinked again.

I took in my surroundings. The torchlight was flickering. My neck was aching. I didn’t see Miranda.

I didn’t see Miranda!!!

I jumped to my feet, and immediately fell on my face. Luckily, it was into the pile of throw pillows scattered around the quizzically massive sewer tunnel. My limbs were weaker than I’d ever felt. Exhaustion pumped through my veins, much unlike my actual heartbeat.

A touch on my back.

A gentle voice.

“Sam.”

“Miranda?” I stilled completely, every bit of nervousness dripping out of me. Her hand traced up and down my bare back, and slipped slim fingers down my panties.

As her fingers traced the dripping flesh, she whispered, “You know that’s not my name, my beautiful one….”

“Mistress….My Mistress,” I moaned, lifting my hips to aid her as she tugged my clothing off of me. “I feel so–”

“Shhh. Sh, and let me touch you, my pretty one….I will sate some of your hungers for you, pet. Just roll over for me, and let me touch you….”

My Best Friend’s Dad! [Teen] [MF] [FF]

My family moved from California to Texas four years ago, during the summer before my freshman year. Entering high school was going to be hard enough, but to do it in a completely different town, a completely different state, I wasn’t so sure. Amanda made it easy. I met Amanda the day after we moved in. July, in Texas, is hot; the sun lives here, I swear. The doorbell rang, I opened the door, and there she was. Amanda. Wearing shorter shorts than we wear in Cali, a skimpy little tank top that halfway covered her bikini top. She was 14, same age as me. That afternoon she would become my first friend in my new home.

Freshman year breezed by, thanks to Amanda. We played together, studied together, talked about boys together. Our bodies became more developed, filling out our bikinis a bit more nicely. We were both on the volleyball team, skipping cheerleader tryouts, at least for freshman year. Sophomore year was more of the same. Amanda talked me into trying out for cheerleader. We both made it! More studying together and talking about boys, and practicing our cheers. My first kiss, my first real kiss, was with her. It wasn’t a lesbian type kiss or anything. Neither of us had ever kissed a boy, and Amanda had a huge crush on this guy, I don’t remember his name, but he asked her to Spring Fling. She was freaking out.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 9, final-part)

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**Conclusion**

It had been almost a week since Michelle had been brought to Lisa’s for training on how to be the perfect lesbian lover and while the young school teacher had been forced to have non-consensual sex: drugged, blackmailed, and dominated by other women, she now embraced this transition in her life. It was almost as if the Michelle who existed before last Friday was gone and a new version simply took her place.

Michelle would never be able to adequately convey the new feelings she had or share with others the profound change in her life, but she knew it was as if a light were shown for the very first time that removed any darkness. Her life had become clear and she knew exactly what she really wanted – not what others had told her she should expect and be content with.

She had tasted of the fruit and now she wanted to devour and savor its essence. Kim had shared with Chel that neither she nor Lisa had ever drugged another woman before. Lisa much preferred the art of seduction but that time demanded it and they knew Chel would be resistant to embracing the change she needed in her life.

[FFM] [Bi] the camping trip (part 4)

“Good girl, you seem to like to taste me”, Caire said as she turned around, sat on top of me showing me her ass and pussy. “Now, you can close your eyes or look at my pussy, whatever you like. Just enjoy”, as she said that she stuck two fingers inside me and finger fucked the world out of me…

I closed my eyes and felt her fingers filling out my wet cunt. It felt like a forbidden fruit but it was so good. I muffled something, she kept going. I spread my legs for her so she could reach deep down. Claire massaged me from the inside with two fingers and knew exactly the spots you had to touch. I never had this intimate feeling with a guy. It was always trial and error with them but she seemed to know exactly what I wanted. I opened my eyes and saw her bending over so I could see her pussy and asshole right in front of me. I noticed them twitching. My moaning and wetness must had made her hornier than ever.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 8)

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Taylor Young may well have been the most attractive girl Michelle had ever met. She was instantly and totally smitten. Taylor, a rising junior at North Carolina State, stood 5’4″ with long brown hair down her back and big brown eyes.

“Hi,” Taylor said as she held out her hand for Michelle, her bright smile and pouty lips drawing Michelle’s gaze.

“Hello,” Michelle struggled as she took the young girl’s soft hand in hers.

“You here with anyone? Is Kat with you?” Kim asked. The name immediately snapped Michelle back to attention. Kat — Katherine, the girl from the photos last night.

“No, she went home for break. I’m here with some friends from school,” Taylor explained.

“Susan and Lisa’s here tonight. Come say hello. I know they’d love to see you,” Kim begged as the young girl looked over her shoulder, perhaps seeing if her friends were close by.

Hot for Teacher [FF, Fdom, NC, MC] (part 7)

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Michelle, Susan, and Kim dined on a wonderful meal of lasagna, salad, and bread as the three sipped their wine enjoying their conversation about the day’s activities. It had only been three days since Michelle had agreed to the terms Lisa and Kim had laid out to avoid the pictures of her, engaged in lesbian sex acts, from being revealed. She had been drugged, blackmailed, and forced to engage in non-consensual sex acts but now she was beginning to long for the sting of her mistress’s whip. The soft caress of a woman’s touch and the sweet smell of pussy.

The last three days had perhaps been the most exciting and fulfilling of her life and she wanted more. If she had been the unwilling victim before, she was now possessed and couldn’t get enough of lesbian sex.

“Michelle was surprised this morning when I told her you were a photographer. After dinner, you should show her some of your work,” Susan said to Kim as she brought the delightful red wine to her lips, her eyes sparkling in the soft dim of the candlelight.

Becoming Mr. Green’s toy part 1, the sequel to skinny dipping gone wrong [orgasm control, spanking, cheating]

Finally got around to writing the sequel to my first story ([Skinny Dipping Gone Wrong](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hbqyz4/repost_skinny_dipping_gone_wrong_humilation_pet/)).

Let me know what you think. DM/PMs are always welcome.

**The story**

When Tiffany woke up early the next day she was in shock. Did she really do what she thought she did or was it just a dream? She couldn’t imagine why she would go skinny dipping in Mr. Green’s pool. What if his wife or kid caught them? And why did the things that pervert make her do to win back her clothes make her so horny? Previously she never thought she would be the type of girl that enjoyed being told when she was allowed to cum. She was absolutely blown away by the fact that she agreed to play fetch with him.

And yet, Mr. Green’s deep, smug voice continued to echo in her head.

“Feel free to come back for a swim at any time.”

“I couldn’t,” the more sensible part of her mind repeated to herself in an increasingly harsh tone. Yet as she lay in her bed, her “dirty little cunt” started to become wetter and wetter, and she knew that voice wasn’t strong enough to stop her.

Someone Please Write Thi

Perving on my sister in the pool. Huge DDD jugs in a bikini. My sister is sunbathing and flaunting her big tits. I’m watching her when her hot friend walks in. Friend has F-cups. She teases me and we fuck. Then she goes outside to join my sister and they have wild lesbian sex.