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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.

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First Time Visit To Adult Store

Visit to adult store for conservative prude ends up in exhibitionism and first time lesbian

My boyfriend Richard and I went away for a weekend escape to a regional town. Although we went there for a relaxing get-out-of-the-city break, we got bored at the bed and breakfast and ventured into the town looking for something to do. It was a Saturday night and we decided to find a cinema and watch a movie. After finally finding the cinema and parkeing, we walked to the box office and...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part two

Arms and the woman

By the morning it was known that I had saved the life of the Sultan. I found myself the heroine of the Palace. The fellow whom they had caught had yielded up the story. It was the Druze, they put out, who had encompassed the death of the Sultan; but that was not the truth. There was a harsher, more rigorous variety of Islam, which looked upon the Ottomans as lax betrayers of the role of...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part five

A close encounter.

Just as I was allowing myself to be carried away by my passion for Princess Damila, the distraction in the corner of the room brought me back to the real world. Oblivious to it, the Princess was sucking on my stiff, aching nipple, and she was easing me out of my harem pants, a process I was happily aiding. The feel of her fingers as they slid between my swollen lips made me gasp. But my...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part eight

The Sacred Stair

Anastasia pulled me with her. When we reached the armoury the other women were already donning their war gear. Anastasia put on her black breastplate over the chain mail, and fitted her sword-belt. I felt both ridiculous and redundant. But, wanting to be useful, grabbed a small bow and several quivers of arrows. Anastasia explained that somehow the enemy had gained access to the lower...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part three

The Princess makes an entrance

Jess looked at me with pain in her face. 'Pixie, have I displeased you? Everything I do is because I think it is what you wish. Was I wrong?' My mind worked fast. 'It is not you, Jess, it is me. I need to fix boundaries, and as I have failed, no, it is not you. But fix them we must.' It all came out in a rush. I explained that there needed to be a wall between what we did together, and...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part six

The Assassins strike

So , I thought, this is how it ends . And yet the day had begun so promisingly. With Ayesha, who had been sent to spy on my Sapphic activity by the Imams, compromised into silence by Jess’s forceful introduction to its delights, and Princess Damila satisfied by the Sultan and myself, we had shored up the strategy of supporting the Al-Amadin clan, provided they let the minority Shihab...Read On

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The Damascus Road: Part Ten

An ending... and a beginning. Rahab leaves.

I went back to my chamber in a sombre mood. It was utterly unreasonable of me to be jealous, and I was not even sure that I was; something else was going on. It was plain that Ayesha and Jess loved each other; what I had seen was not simple lust at work. God knows, I knew enough about that, and I recognised, perhaps all the more so after my encounter with Ana, the difference between the...Read On

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To Russia with Lust: chapter one

The continuing adventures of Emmanuelle

Sarah smiled at me. 'I love you Pixie! I love you as much as the day we married.' Hugging her, I reminded her that as that had only been two months earlier, it was rather good. On tippy toes, I kissed her, tasting her sweetness, loving her scent; our love buoyed me up. Much had changed since the Spring. Our marriage had brought us to share Sarah's house in Kensington, and I had managed...Read On

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To Russia with Lust: chapter two

Emm's adventures continue.

One of the many things to enjoy about Ekaterina's dacha was that it was an intriguing mixture of license and discipline; rather like its owner, when one came to think of it. With Ekaterina absent, enjoying the ample charms of a very aroused Emm, Sarah and I were free to finish off our delicious light lunch, and then, after consulting Ivana about future plans, had an afternoon to settle into...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part four

the fall of the Amir

Jess seemed a bit sulky after the Princess left. Eventually I did what I knew I was going to have to do, and asked her what was wrong. I was not sure I wanted to hear the reply, but sure I did not want a day of sulks. 'She will be your next one then? The Princess. I could see you two devouring each other with your eyes.' 'Darling, don't be jealous, it isn't as though we are monogamous. I...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part nine

The reunion

Helena and I rode in slience. My thoughts were back in the sacred space where Ana and I had loved so recently. I could still smell her, taste her. I wanted to be with her so badly that I ached. But duty called. My fate was not to be the concubine of the Padishah that those who picked me had planned; no, it was something far stranger, and more strenuous. I had become his 'little Vizier.' I...Read On

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To Russia With Lust: Chapter Four

Ekaterina's dilemma.

The evening had been erotic, but disturbing. The usually ebullient and confident Ekaterina was subdued, and her mood communicated itself. Emm was quiet, letting her Mistress run her hands over her superb body, but contributing little beyond her undoubted sexiness. She had clearly been attracted by the Vampire Countess, Anna, and the way in which she had aided her in taking Ekaterina's...Read On

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In her place

One crazy evening

  ‘You cannot be serious?’ I sounded as incredulous as I felt, at least to judge from the look on her face. ’The Count will suspect nothing. You hide behind the mask, pretend to be me, and then, when I discover him with you, I shall have him!’ The Countess had not, in my view, thought this crazy scheme through. Yes, Count Almaviva was notorious for asserting the ancient ‘droit de...Read On

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Mask of a Hero, Face of a Champion

She's a modern-day Rocky. Only she's a lesbian who likes feet.

Luckily, tonight's match will only be in front of a small crowd. I'm standing before the locker room's floor-length mirror, making sure every blade of my cropped, fire-red hair is gelled into place, tightening my wrist and ankle wraps so that Rhea won't have a chance to snap my joints while we're rolling around the ring. The concrete floor is cool against my feet, and I hop on my toes a...Read On

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Rising Star

My acting career flourishes with some interesting diversions.

“How the fuck could you be so stupid?’   A well-manicured, glossy red fingernail tapped the picture on the front page of a German newspaper. The headline read, “English actress and star of new tv show leaves club with German woman.” Admittedly the headline wasn’t exactly contentious but the picture which showed her hand inside the top of my dress could claim to be.   The dress had...Read On

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The Damascus Road: Part One

The Sultan goes south...

That was our last night at the Topkapi Palace for months. The morning following our night of passion, the Sultan marched south - on the Damascus road. We said a tearful farewell to the ladies of the Seraglio. Calliope, the mother of the Sultan and my lover and protector, wept, and pulled me to her generous bosom. For a moment, I just wanted to climb in there and stay. But my Master was...Read On

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The Damascus Road: part seven

The revelation

Below us, the smoke from the fires I had kindled obscured the view, but I could see above us four archers keeping up a steady fire. I scrambled up the hillside, with the help of my rescuer. Two thoughts occurred simultaneously. They knew who I was, and they had wanted to save me. For the first time since the assault on the convoy began, I breathed a sigh of relief. As we paused, the...Read On

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The Mystery of Celia Allene

“Now don’t you go anywhere my dear, I won’t be too long, hopefully, perhaps home by eleven.” “How can I go anywhere, you’ve tied me to the bedposts.” “Oh, yes, I knew there was something I was supposed to do before I left. Sorry darling, I’m late already. You don’t mind, do you E?” “What if I need a wee-wee?” Came the quiet girly pleading tone from the bed. "Darling E, I do not think...Read On

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To Russia With Lust: Chapter Three

Enter the Vampire Countess...

After our afternoon exertions, Sarah and I slept well, but as usual, I woke early. I longed for a chat with Emm, but there was no one else at breakfast until Ivana joined us as we were finishing off the coffee and smoked salmon blinis. 'You have the morning free, my darlings, hope you, ahem, slept well?' I was not going to give her the pleasure of watching me blush, but I wondered whether...Read On