Teenage lesbians Stories

My name is Sara. You may have read my Master's stories about how he first bedded me, and then introduced me to sex with his wife. I am 18 y/o and have been their babysitter since their daughter Emily was born nine months ago. I must admit that I was immediately attracted to Marty and often flirted with him. I tried to hide it from his wife, Angela, but she knew what we were doing. I'm not going to repeat what Marty, or "D...

Mariah sat alone in the corner of the school library, her nose buried in the worn pages of her latest romance novel. The story was steamy, filled with forbidden glances and heated touches between a brooding hero and his innocent love interest. At 16, with her sandy blonde hair cascading over her shoulders and her blue eyes sparkling with unspoken desires, she felt every word deep in her core. Her 5-foot frame shifted slig...

“Amanda, what are you doing?” Jim stared at the sight of his cum on his daughter’s chin. ​ “Showing you I love you, Dad.” He went to the bathroom, splashing water on his face. He opened the door, and Mandi sat on the bed naked. ​ “I love you, Daddy.” ​ “Get out of my room and put some clothes on.” She sat for a moment, her mouth opening and then closing. With a sigh, she left. After his shower, he dressed and found her on...

I spend all day Tuesday waiting for a ring of the doorbell, but nothing. No redheaded teenage temptress darkens my door. I can’t decide if it was a good thing or a bad thing. Aoife has become a bit more outgoing and has dinner with us. I attempt to find out who the boy is but am shot down every time. By the time Friday comes around, I’m bracing myself for another confrontation but she doesn’t even ask if she can go out. S...