Lesbian Stories

Hi. I'm Francie. Some call me a sissy. Some call me a trans girl. Some call me trash. Depends on your life's vectors, I guess. My name was 'Franklin Charles Cooper'. Now it's 'Frances Charlotte'. I hope I won't be a Cooper very long. My mom helped me through transition. She's not with us now. My father killed her. Yeah, I know. My life is somewhat screwed up. My neighbor is a 35-year-old geek, and he's the nicest, smartest man I've ever met. I'm in love with a nerd.

Busty Mom Sonya learns the difficulties of trying to keep her teenage son and daughter under control during the pandemic.

Ellen and Agnes are schoolmates. The bus taking them home gets stranded during a blizzard and the girls are alone with the driver. When the driver goes for help, the girls are totally alone. Neither suspects the others secret desire.

An Amy Story
This story picks up straight after Amy #4 Take My Hand, but I've switched the first person focus from Gary to Amy. It's time for Amy to meet Gary's mum Annette properly, it didn't go well yesterday, will she have calmed down? Will she go ballistic when she finds out they're moving in together? All the sex is at the end, rest assured there's plenty of it this time.

When Cass told her father she was gay, he didn't get angry. He smiled, and decided a girl who wants girls just never had the right man — and that he'd be the one to prove it. To both of us: she was mine and I was hers, in secret, and had been for a year. He used my paintings to get close. Made me watch. Then made me part of it. By fall he had both our bodies and thought that was all of us. It wasn't — and the part he never reached is why we'll never get out.

An Amy Story
Amy and Gary are off to spend the Holidays with Geoff and the twins in Texas, lots of sex ensues. They meet a new friend and give everyone some good news, then have more sex.