Tag: Lesbian

Artistic License {Part 6} [FF erotic fiction] [F, exh] [Ff, mast]

I'll put links to the rest of my story in the comments. Summary so far: I'm an artist with a special gift: I can manipulate my girlfriend's body using a clay figure, which I made for an art project on sexuality. First I experimented with her breasts, and found that she accepts the change after orgasming. Then I gave her much larger breasts and – just for fun (my fun) – a cock. This is how her day went after those changes.

People were staring. Summer was used to this – men on the street had been whistling at her since high school – but today felt different. Women were looking at her as well as men, and less of them were whistling. Mostly they were just gaping at her, wide-eyed and open-mouthed. Normally she'd get annoyed, or try to ignore it, but today she went with it. It felt nice, having people admire her so openly, like a beautiful piece of art just walking the street. She smiled at at the schoolboy on the corner, wiggled her hips just a bit, and walked into the theatre. Read more »

Kiara and Grace-Part one [ff] [slow buildup] [oral]

Kiara had had a crush on Grace for a while now, but sadly for Kiara, Grace was straight. This made Kiara's life very difficult as she was constantly around her friend that made her heart flutter and certain other parts of her tingle. This meant when Grace's parents were out of town and she invited Kiara over for a sleepover, Kiara saw her perfect chance to try to show Grace just how good being with a girl could be.

Grace opened the door to her house, wondering if her friend was here already. "Hey, you're early," Grace tried to smile warmly, but she was a little groggy from just getting up, even though it was already 1pm. Grace stood at a perfectly cute height of 5'3. She had beautiful brown eyes that Kiara wished she could just stare into for hours, watching the way the light bounced off them just right. Her golden brown hair seemed to flow perfectly down over her shoulders, just over her boobs, curling in all the right places and complementing her adorable body. Read more »

Artistic License {Part 5} [FF erotic fiction] [F, mast] [first person]

I'll put links to the rest of my story in the comments. Summary so far: I'm an artist with a special gift: I can manipulate my girlfriend's body using a clay figure, which I made for an art project on sexuality. First I experimented with her breasts, and found that she accepts the change after orgasming. Then I gave her much larger breasts and – just for fun – a cock, which I fucked her into accepting.

On Tuesdays and Thursdays, Summer had a part-time job at a local theatre, teaching students intermediate acting skills. She had described the job to me as "directing a play, right? At the end of this class, we put on a play. Only my actors are barely over 18 – hell, some of them are still in high school – so they're too busy paying attention to each other than to me. And they've barely acted before, so I'm not just teaching them how to act in this play, I'm teaching them how to act in general! Honestly, babe, some of them give their best lines when they're trying to get each other's numbers." She grumbled and ranted about it, but I knew she loved it. My talent was in finding art in human interactions, hers was making art from human interactions. Read more »

First Lesbian Experience [f/f]

So my first time doing it with a girl was with my best friend, surprisingly. I guess it was because we were comfortable with each other and we'd kissed before in spin the bottle and silly things like that at parties. One day we were just in her room rolling around and she told me she had a boyfriend, and she wanted to kiss him; obviously I knew where this was going. She said she didn't know how to kiss properly and she thought the only person she could possibly trust to do it with comfortably, was me. And she was sure she didn't like girls or have any attraction to them, so this 'wasn't cheating on him' and it was 'okay'. So I'm hunched up against the mast of her bed, legs straight together, sitting upright. And she comes to me on all fours, biting her lip deviantly. She paused when her head was close to mine, looked up at me, back down to my lips and we both lent in, tilting our heads for what was my first kiss with a girl. We began kissing passionately and soon with open mouths. She slipped her tongue into my mouth a little bit which made me so wet already, and soon mine was in her's. We kept this going for 3 minutes. Non-stop kissing with tongues. Then finally, I'd had enough, the next time she repeated putting her tongue inside my mouth, I bit it, kissed back at her hungrily then bit her lip too. She groaned and stretched her back, pushing her ass back, and i put a hand on it and grabbed it. She moaned to this action, and I knew this wasn't just making out any more. I moved my hands to her waist and lifted her slightly, sitting her down on my lap. She began grinding on me, rubbing her clit through her panties on my legs and moaning. I put both my hands back on her ass and moaned as i squeezed her round butt and she rubbed against my clit too with her hand. She began kissing my neck, moving up, down, on my shoulders; sucking and biting and kissing it urgently. I began moaning loudly, and squeezing her butt at the same time as i unconsciously thrust my pelvis forwards. She was still grinding on me and I'd had enough with the sexual frustration so i sat up more, lifting her off me, and laid her on the bed infront of me. She had her arms above her head, red in the face, biting her lip and looking me in the eye. As i knelt above her, I began removing her top as I kissed her neck in return, and when her top was removed I bit her neck, and began biting all the way down to her tummy, as I unbuttoned her jeans. She reacted gasping to this and she had her hand twisted into my hair, using it to push my head down with a little bit of force. I took off her panties and then gazed at her magnificent pussy. She had that perfect inny vagina with a small-ish clit and her fucking hole wasn't exposed just from looking at it (I think that's unattractive). I began with one finger because i suspected she might be tight, but she was pretty wet so it was okay to start fucking her with two of my fingers. She started leaning her head back and one hand clawed at the mast of her bed, the other rested twisted in my hair as i licked her clit and flicked my tongue either side of it, still finger fucking her. And this is where my experience comes to an end. We hear footsteps on the stairs, and we heard her mum calling us saying she's bringing some pizza up for us now. She pulled up her knickers from her knees and threw a skirt on as her jeans were now in a creased mess on the bed: she tucked them under the duvet and starting putting some tights on in the corner of my room. I whipped out my Iphone and started scrolling along Facebook and her mum walked in. Gladly, we managed to play it off as if she was just changing into a skirt and I wasn't paying any attention, except for to my phone. She wouldn't fuck me again. She's still with the same guy and we've never spoken about what happened. It wasn't 'cheating' anyway? ;) So yeah:)))

Prostitution and the art of catering for the nouveau riche.

Harold has relatively recently come into quite a lot of money. I don’t know how if it’s changed him as I didn’t know him in his previous financial state.

He’s also become a major user of prostitutes. It annoys our manager that he uses other agencies as well as hers. He does 2 or 3 bookings a week with us spending up to £15000 a month, she just sees the money she’s losing to her competitors.

‘Find out what he’s doing with the other agencies’ she tells us before each booking, she suspects it’s BDSM, and has stressed to us that we’re meant to offer light BDSM as part of our regular services. She’s made sure that all the girls do outcalls with him are taking the BDSM paraphernalia with them.

He likes to watch. While we use toys on ourselves or each other he’ll wank himself. He used to be shy about doing it, but he's pretty blase about it now. He also has a fondness for spanking and anal sex, unfortunately giving rather than receiving.

He’s recently become enamored with lesbian sex, but he insists on mixing and matching women himself rather than letting us pick who we want to work with. Read more »

My slutty years

Hi there, I suppose this is a confession of sorts, I was a complete slut in my teens. I've never really told anyone of my past before but I have recently got engaged and confessed all to my boyfriend and I decided to also write it down here for him to read.

I have always been quite adventurous and often got into to trouble when I was young, I loved (and still do) to wear make-up, short skirts, flirt with boys and what not. I lost my virginity at 15 with a boy in a garden shed, it wasn't a spectacular event, kind of just happened. I had a couple of other boyfriends afterwards had little better sex on occasion. I was afraid to be called the school slut at the time so didn't put out too often.

After turning 16 my friends and I would often hang out at a park near home, there were a group of boys older than us (18 to 20 something) that also hung out in a different area of the park, normally drinking or smoking joints. My friends and I started to speak to them on occasion and got high with them a few times. Read more »

The Adventures of Nightingale and Swallow Episode One [FF][fantasy]

(This is just a silly, campy superhero story, kind of like a female version of the Batman TV show. This is just a first draft, but let me know if you'd like to read further episodes!)

Late evening in Superior City — all over the sprawling metropolis, ordinary citizens like you and I are laying their heads down upon their pillows perhaps, or maybe gently fellating their significant other in the privacy of their own homes. Perhaps they are having their first lesbian encounter with a busty babysitter who’s been caught masturbating on the couch…Well, you get the point. No matter the nighttime proclivity, the city is quiet and at peace for once.

Enjoying this rare moment of peace in the city that never shuts its eyes, Superior City Public Library’s head librarian, Kara Kane, along with perky junior librarian Emily Eastman are up late, doing their duty to keep the city’s books filed as Thomas Dewey once commanded. Deep within the stacks of the library, Emily climbs the rolling stairs, waiting for Kara to hand her books bound for the very top shelf. As Kara hands Emily the books, she notices that beneath Emily’s short black skirt, she is wearing no underwear. Struggling to put the books upon that highest of recesses, Kara admires Emily’s spunk in choosing to not wear panties in this most conservative of places. As Kara is hypnotized by Emily’s well-trimmed ginger thatch, her hand moves unconsciously down her thin blue silk blouse, her right nipple caught between the index finger and thumb, the naughty digits pulling and squeezing the captive nip of their own volition. Read more »

How Hot? Too Hot [f/f].A Kennedy and Chloe Chronicle.

Hi hi hi hi. Chloe and I had our 2 year anniversary and we vacationed to the Bahamas in celebration. It was fanfuckingtastic. Until we got back and realized how shitty work is the 1st week back after a vacation. So I have been balls deep in catch up work and have now finally escaped! This story a little shorter than normal, but I wanted to post something so you guys didn't think I ran away! This picks up later in the evening from my last story. Read more »

Blackmail Bitch Part II [fdom] [bi] [blkmail]

4 hours later….

"Hiya Unca Frank." Samantha waves as she walks in the big office.

Frank Jenkins is the CEO of the security company her father owns. He is not really her uncle it was just a little joke between them.

"Sam! Good to see you. I bet I know why you are here." he smiles back at her.

He is a big man. 6' 4" tall and built like a linebacker. He was one in college and he still kept in shape. Frank worked his way up from the security teams to CEO of the company and he was still a top contender in the yearly combat trials. He did not have to participate but it was a point of pride that he not only could but did well.

Sam walks across the big room. Moving around behind the desk she puts both hands on his shoulders and pushes him back. His chair rolls away from the desk as she perches her round teen butt on it.

She flashes a big smile as her hand slowly starts to move down her body. Running slowly over the curve of her left breast. Read more »