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Lesbian sex stories feature sexy tales of women who love other women. These can be first time lesbians, women who are into group lesbian sex, or just women in love with other women. Feel free to post your lesbian stories here for others to enjoy and embellish.


Call me Pixie: Part Three

The first orgasm.

This was, I concluded, silly. Here I was, in the hotel room of a woman I had met only an hour earlier. I was naked, my small, stiff nipples coated with my own pussy juice. I was kneeling, by the door, waiting for her to come to her room. What if she was a serial killer? Or a white slaver? My imagination ran riot in one direction. The growing wetness between my legs showed where the other...Read On


Call me Pixie: part 6

Pixie sandwich

As we went back to Emily’s room, my mind was working overtime. I had never been with two women at the same time, let alone two dominant ones. In a very short time, I had gone a long way from my previous vanilla love life. Hand in hand between Anne and Emily, I was, I reflected, tummy fluttering, about to go a great deal further. Emily opened the door. Anne held my hand. She looked down at me....Read On


Call me Pixie: part Four

The second orgasm

She rolled to the side of me, pulling to her, enfolding me between her glorious breasts. I felt so safe and warm. She hugged me, tight. I sighed. ‘I love the way my little Pixie sighs. I could become very fond of you, you flat-chested midget.’ From somewhere deep between her breasts, I murmured something about being exquisitely happy. Two hours earlier, I had not known Emily existed. Back...Read On


Call me Pixie: Part Seven

A night to remember

Pressed into Emily's firm, but yielding breasts, with Anne's nipples in my back, I was caught in their close hug. Emily lay back on the bed, taking me with her. I felt myself falling, landing on her warm flesh; I sighed. I sighed again as I felt Anne's body on mine. Her hands were firmly on my slim hips, and I could feel her mound, with its landing strip, against my tight little ass....Read On


Emmanuelle; part one

Following on from Call me Pixie

I had watched my friend, Emmanuelle, disappear off with Anne. Pressed for time as I was, with only a few hours until the concert began, I asked my new lover, Emily, what she thought of Emm. 'What do you imagine I think, Pixie. She is drop-dead gorgeous, no wonder Anne has taken the afternoon off...' 'No,' I interjected, 'you must have missed what they were saying. Emm is looking for...Read On


Emmanuelle: Part Two

Emm falls deeper...

Sophie and I walked back to the hotel after the Concert. As we talked, we held hands and discovered that not only did we have the same musical tastes, we even had some mutual acquaintances. We had a quick smooch. I so hoped that my friend Emm, with whom she had had an erotic encountered earlier, would be preoccupied with the gorgeous American, Anne, whom my new lover, Emily, had brought...Read On


Emmanuelle: part three

Pixie and Sophie's night: an adagio for two

I settled myself on the sofa in Sophie's room. I was beginning to wonder why I had booked a room for myself? Thus far I had not spent either of the two nights I had been at the hotel in it. I reflected that it was as well that Anne had taken a suite, as she would need a large bed to accommodate her, Emily and my friend Emm. I wondered what they were doing? Emm was no doubt on her knees...Read On


Call Me Pixie: Part Eight

Enter Emmanuelle...

The noise of a harp broke through the silence. In my sleep-deprived early morning mind, putting things together in a haphazard fashion, like putting on last night's panties with odd socks and forgetting to comb my hair, I imagined heaven and angels. Out of habit, my hand reached out, catching a breast instead of a phone. It seemed a good exchange to me. I snuggled in. The owner of the...Read On


Call Me Pixie: Part Two

From the seduction to the bedroom

I adore oysters. There is something about eating them that reminds me of eating pussy. That is the aphrodisiac element for me. As I slurped each one, swallowing whole, Emily watched me. ‘Pixie, if you eat me with the enthusiasm you bring to those oysters, you may need to scrape me off the ceiling. Watching your velvet tongue darting in and out is making me wet.’ She said it with such...Read On