Lesbian Stories

Pam’s whiskey flavoured tongue began exploring inside Shelia’s mouth while her fingers explored areas of Shelia’s vagina she never new existed. “Mmm, such a juicy little cunt.” Pam purred. Shelia nodded in agreement. The intensity of sexual pleasure came to an unbearable level and Pam’s hand clamped over Shelia’s mouth to stifle her cry as she climaxed heavily in Pam’s embrace, “That’s right my little beauty; you let it all out.” soothed Pam. A minute or so later Mrs Pamela had gone and Sheli

Ellen is invited to join her friend at the local foxhunt and it goes horribly wrong for both of them, captured by a couple who are against the hunt they are punished for the 'crime' of foxhunting in a disturbing way

This story was inspired by a true event that happened to me on my way to work one day. The rest, after the first three paragraphs, unfortunately, is pure fiction. In the true version, she just smiled at me and walked away as I went into work; I never saw her again.

May I share something personal with you Mrs Dale? With my son’s passage through adolescence, I found our relationship altered. Suddenly there’s a young man about the house, if you see what I mean? Well not quite a man that's true,-still a boy really- but something to toy with; a sort of toy boy? It can be unsettling at first but handled carefully, I found he could be very gratifying given the correct guidence at bedtime.

My husband finally persuades me to cuckold him - it just doesn't work out the way he expects