Tag: Lesbian

Free Use Family, Part II

By Rodney Robertsen

After my exhausting encounters fucking Mom and then my sister Melanie, I was able to come downstairs and slip out the front door, hop in my car, and head off to the gym. I felt like I had done enough cardio this morning between the sucking and fucking with two of my family members, so I just lifted weights, focusing on upper body. After I finished, I showered quickly, and drove home. It was Saturday afternoon in early summer. I had just finished finals, and the new round of classes weren’t starting for a week, so I had a little time on my hands. I figured that I would hang out in the backyard and work on my tan. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 10 Clarissa Love On Assignment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)

The good news is I have graded each and every one of your papers” Mrs. Donovan said allowing her reading glasses to slip down on her nose. “The bad new..” allowing that pause to match her stern glare as she looked over the class. “..is this the straights, all got an A. The I’ll fuck you for a passing grade, A. The lesbians they did better, P.. this is a serious class (still holding on to the last paper) people. You can consider every grade a P and below on probation.” Turning around and returning to the front of her desk, the entire class could see the last marks on her ass. Spreading her legs shoulder width leaning forward as her pussy opened up to show the tail tail pinkness of her burning lust for the story in her hand, capped by the pink Jewel of her butt plug. “Clarissa would you be kind enough to sit behind the news desk” gesturing with a firm hand to the far wall. Going from a regular seat to a stool was shocking enough butt Clarissa was wearing her new clothes. Mrs. Donovan pointed one more time, indicating the frustration that was seething in her dismay. “Yes ma’am” Clarissa mumbled. The entire class could now poke fun of her new wardrobe. Clarissa was more embraced of her tits then exposing her trimmed bush or her firm ass and this dress highlighted them all. Watching every little thing that Clarissa did from getting up to covering her tits and pussy. To sitting down heavily on the stool, angling her nipples so that her arms would block any view that the class could get. “Very good.. Now put your hands by your side and (the switch landed on Clarissa’s ass with everything that was wrong) chest out shoulders back, now take a breath” giving Clarissa time to adjust before continuing on. “This is how all you ladies will sit when called up to the news desk. For every mistake you will be punished by this switch across your (the switch left it’s Mark on Clarissa’s ass one more time as Mrs. Donovan proved a point) ass. Any questions? Clarissa Love will you read your paper, just remember I want the full effect of every statement or else (looking at her switch). Begin” letting that be the action that every director uses. You could see the flush across Clarissa’s face when handed her paper. A swat to her ass as Mrs. Donovan eyed her legs. Uncrossing them to Mrs. Donovan approval. “And now you may begin” Mrs. Donovan’s final words of encouragement. “This is Clarissa Love cuming to you from behind the news desk. On today’s hottest story we have a report of lust and betrayal.” Clearing her throat and the switch being lashed across her ass for this blatant disregard of broadcasting etiquette. “Lesbian Experience? Is this the new hot trend or yesterday’s garbage. More often then not you will see people fucking each other’s brains out butt what is the difference between ordinary and lesbian (Clarissa’s hand had moved to her pussy) sex?” Twirling her clit as the orgasm grew almost instantly. For the onset you just have oral sex, your lovers pussy and your tongue (fighting back the orgasm) butt from a more distinctive lock on the subject (trying not to cum as the orgasm was growing at a alarming rate) this is more like marking your territory and proving that you are the dominant one, Ooooh (slipped through her lips), and your lover is the sub.. sub..mi.. submissive Oh yea.. shit I’m going to fucking cum (Clarissa’s hip thrust forward as the tremors started, the switch landed on her ass, already blood red butt the sting just hit the perfect height) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yes yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” as her pussy flooded the divot on the stool. Clarissa’s nipples we’re rock hard, her hand was bringing on the second orgasm without being told butt the show must go on. “The feel of your lovers tongue as it caresses your lips, plays with your clit. While you are just begging for the tongue to explore every inch of your (hitting the perfect timing for one more orgasm), you.. y.. (slamming her hips forward as two of her fingers were swallowed up) I’m cuuMmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooOoooOoooo fuck Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa entire body bucked as her orgasm reached a new high.
Looking at her audience just to see the straight group banging on the female’s, the I’ll fuck you group banging the little hoe, pussy, ass and mouth. And the unlucky one getting a hand job butt hey at least it’s by the hoe. The lesbians well how should I put it, Angie had the ultimate control of every pussy over there including two cocks. “And this is the way the news should be viewed. I have talked to the school news agency and they are very interested in you. Talk to me after class so I can give you their address” Mrs. Donovan said, bring one more swat to Clarissa tender ass. “This is for get to involved with a story. I want drama butt not to the orgasm point, die better next time.”

Selina and her Lucious Curves Part III [FM] [Long] [Cheating]

Disclaimer: this is a long story that I will post in multiple parts. There is extensive character and story building. If you are looking for a quick read, I suggest you don’t start this one. But if you like back story and character development then proceed. Please feel free to tell me what you thought after you are done reading. I love feedback.

Summer break started and I was home alone for most of it. A lot of things had changed in the last few months. I stopped hanging out with Selina. Every time I saw her after break it made me uncomfortable. She tried to mend things, several times. But I couldn’t hear her. Every time she talked I looked at her lips and thought about how we made out and that I was a married woman betraying my husband. Every time I was reminded by my infidelity. I couldn’t be a lesbian.. I am married to a guy. Read more »

Upstairs –A MILF Fantasy – Part III – “Emily and her Friends”

By J.K. Jones

At the tender age of 19, I’d had a few sexual encounters with girls my age or just a bit younger, and had even gotten a hand job from a teacher’s aide, a 24 year old grad student named Sheila, one day after class in her tiny office. Long story, and one that involved three hours of flirting over coffee, and a wager, but I’ll tell that one another time. My point is that I had so far had some mild level of sexual adventure by my junior year in college. I was tall, not bad looking, had a body hardened by bicycling and tennis, a good-sized cock that was always popping up and out. I had straight teeth, (thanks to braces in middle school) an agile mind, and because I liked people I tended to talk to them. One secret that many kids my age hadn’t yet figured out, but I had, was that if you spend some time and effort talking to a lot of females, you are going to end up fucking some of them. Read more »

Giving my number to the DILF at the grocery store only to get my pussy eaten by him later that night [MF][F21]

*“…twenty eight…cents…place your…Roma tomatoes in the bagging area”* the robotic self checkout chanted. My eyes were immediately affixed to the bright red spheres I’d so eagerly bite into on this hot summer day*.*

A gruff hand reached down to bag the fruit and caught my attention. A late forties-salt-and-pepper haired DILF. Well, I didn’t actually know if he had a child, but it didn’t matter. It was the aesthetic that took me in. Wearing a black flat top, a flannel, and olive Levi’s, I knew this was just the type of trouble I wanted to get myself into. His beard was clearly not an intentional one, but was rather the type that emerges from an overgrown, under kempt

five o’ clock shadow. Maybe he was busy with work and didn’t have time. Maybe he wasn’t partnered and didn’t have anyone to impress. Maybe he thought it was a good look. Regardless, it was a beard that said “I don’t give a fuck, ” and when paired with a body that screamed “suck me off and call me daddy,” it was irresistible. *Yes, daddy.* Read more »

Rediscovering Sub Space Chapter 1 [MF] [D/s]

**Background**

Ending a decade long vanilla lesbian relationship and marriage to a woman and thinking about men again was surprisingly easy. Perhaps it was the total lack of any kind of kink fulfilment in my previous relationship, perhaps it was the 2+ years of a completely dead bedroom, perhaps it was the unhealthy lack of communication or manipulation she made into my daily reality? Whatever the cause it was liberating and slightly dizzying to think that I was able to be myself again after such a long time.

My first post on the DDlg personals subreddit was a total shock to me, I didn’t really know how badly I had been craving submission again or even think about what response I wanted, just knew I was desperate to re-indulge my kinky side after so long on the “straight” and narrow. A few conversations with nice guys later and I was certain that I was back where I belonged. Even just discussing my kinks with like-minded people and the briefest hint of sexual connection was enough to light a fire under my ass to find what I had been yearning for for so long. Read more »

Sharing A Teaser Of My Novel in 1280 Words – Chateau Plaisir (WIP) #lesbian #trans #interracial #orgy

The chapter itself is over 10k words, featuring some lesbian, transgender, interracial, and an orgy filled with fifteen men. I want to share everyone something saucy and erotic in a fraction of it. This is a work-in-progress novel, schedule to be completed in 2020

I hope you enjoy.

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EXCERPT to Chateau Plaisir.

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Lauren approached them, this time without her blindfold. She too was partially naked with bra hanging below her breasts, and her ginger hair was messed up like everyone in the room.

“Boy, you two were having lots of fun, but I never got my birthday kisses from you two.”

Romi sat up and narrowed her eyes at Lauren when she got up and took Lauren by her hand, and her over to the sofa. “Mmm… why don’t you come over here and we’ll both give you a kiss?”

Lauren’s grin grew when she bit her bottom lip. She followed Romi over to the sofa. Meriesa sat up and watched. Lauren stood there, while Romi lied on the sofa. She motioned Lauren to straddle herself between Romi’s face, and lower herself while Romi curled her arms over her thighs. Lauren elicited a moan when Romi’s lips touched her slit. Lauren’s jovial expression soon changed into a look of lust. Her moans grew deeper, while Taryn joined them, sitting next to Meriesa as she placed her arms over her body. Read more »

[FF] I ate pussy for the first time

So a while back I posted about my first lesbian experience, but I never ate her out. Well, we met up again but this time with the intention of getting it on ;)

I hadn’t seen her in a while as we had a long summer break, and she now lives in private accommodation rather than dorms. She invited me around to her house for a catch up and I readily agreed. We ended up speaking via text a lot after that and inevitably we started speaking about that time I fingered her and made her cum. She said she enjoyed it, and I said that we can do it again when I come over, and she said sure. She seemed a lot more confident now than she did back then.

So the night came, and I walked to her place. It was tiny, but that is good as it meant it was cheap and she had no room mates. When we got there we just talked about general crap and watched tv and drank some alcohol. Read more »

My Confusion Part 2 [MM] [MF] [Oral] [Anal]

As I was about to cum my mind went to the training room with the coach rubbing my leg near my crotch, it was at that moment I came.
What the fuck I thought, why did I think of that now?
And why did it make me cum so hard?

Early the next morning I was out on the track.
The morning sun felt great on my alcohol abused body.
You could see the dew beginning to burn off the track.
Later as the asphalt heats up comes the shimmer of heat mirages that trick you into thinking there is water on the track.
When I run late in the day I use these to trick my mind into thinking I have to reach them.
Yet they are always just out of reach.
I decided to get the jump on my team mates while they were still asleep.
I was trying to beat my best time and to that end I set a training regime, one that is a bit more rigorous then what the coach set forth.
Each day up at dawn and onto the track.
I loved running alone, I had only myself to compete with.
When in a group there was the inevitable need to be better, faster then those around you.
When I am alone I have time to think and allow my mind to wander where it will.
This morning it wandered to my coach and why I thought of him while jerking off last night. Read more »

A Hot Summer Day at School [FF] [caution] [teen] [lesbian]

Cautionary Note: All protagonists in this story are above 18yrs, ‘coz they failed in their math class one too many times.
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It was a hot summer day and it made me all sweaty, even down there too. I couldn’t help but slide a finger or two during maths class. I could feel my nipples getting harder under that tight white shirt, my face contorting into weird angles. I could feel my bra tighten, my breasts begging to pop out. I have to stop. I don’t wanna wet my panties in school again and definitely not during maths class. But I couldn’t stop. Instead, I became even hornier after pushing my fingers again and again through the sidebands of my panty. I couldn’t control it anymore. My armpits were sweating hard, my breath hastening and I was getting hot. In a moment of desperation, I started to slide off my panty down. The fear of getting caught what I was doing under the desk only turned me onn further. Now stealthily pulling down the panty all the way to my black school shoes and gently taking my feet out one by one, I crumpled the panty and in a hurry and hid it in the lower compartment of my bag. Read more »