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<title><![CDATA[Jessica (Part One)]]></title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 16:49:37 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
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The sound of the alarm clock buzzing suddenly came into earshot; it awoke her from a deep sleep. She&rsquo;d been dreaming, dreaming of something she was confused about. Pushing all thoughts aside, she stretched and looked towards her night table... EIGHT O&rsquo;CLOCK?! She was late &ndash; jumping from the bed, she tore out of her bedroom and jumped into the shower.<br />
Quickly dressing herself, she collected her books and headed out the door. It was a fresh autumn morning, the sun was barely up as she walked to school. Usually class started around 8:15, so she was a little late, but not to the extent where there could be consequences; if consequences even existed in such a small town.<br />
She was new in town; the local university, which she attended, harboured many of the town&rsquo;s brightest and finest, as well as some from nearby townships and cities. It had been over a month since school had started and she still found herself staying home alone every night, no one calling or even asking how she&rsquo;d been. Even the teachers seemed to forget about her; all alone she would sit every night, in the apartment her parents paid for, studying, reading, watching television. Every night she would go to sleep without having anyone to even say goodnight to. It didn&rsquo;t really have too big an effect on her though, after all, she was here for an education, although it would have been nice to make ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Jessica-(Part-One)_9278">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Test of Faith - Part Five]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-Five_9238</link>
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<pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 08:22:00 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&ldquo;Jess, is that you?&rdquo; I heard Eva call out when I entered the house. &ldquo;Yeah. It&rsquo;s me,&rdquo; I said as I carried the bouquet of roses into the hall. Eva was seated on the couch, the morning paper spread out in front of her. She was wearing my shirt.  &ldquo;You have to see this! Come here&hellip; My god, is that for me?&rdquo; she squeaked when she saw the roses in my hands.  &ldquo;Well, yeah. I thought you might like them.&rdquo; I&rsquo;d never given anyone flowers before and I felt a little awkward. Should I go forward and give them to her or wait for her to come to me? She made the decision and got up from the couch, coming to stand in front of me. She reached out to finger one downy petal of a rose. &ldquo;They&rsquo;re beautiful.&rdquo; She looked up at me, her eyes bright.  &ldquo;No,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;You&rsquo;re beautiful.&rdquo; I saw tears glimmer on her eyelashes and quickly covered her mouth with mine, telling her without words that I couldn&rsquo;t bear to see her cry.  The roses probably fell to the floor when our lips touched, but I&rsquo;m not too sure. It could have been anywhere between then and when I got her on the carpet naked and begging. It had been a week since we&rsquo;d been together and I could feel the need for frantic sex in the air, making me impatient to bring her to an orgasm.  Her lips yielded under ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-Five_9238">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Test of Faith - Part Four]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-Four_9237</link>
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<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 11:01:00 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>* I was called to the HQ in San Francisco the very next day. It was an urgent meeting that called for the attention of the execs from branches all over the world. I&rsquo;d spent four days cooped up in a hotel suite, which I&rsquo;d shared with Quinn, attending meetings that lasted the whole fucking day and then nights, which I&rsquo;d spent thinking about Eva. No one else seemed to matter when I thought about her. I&rsquo;d even found myself tuning out of meetings to think about the way she smiled, the way she laughed, the way she moaned when she came apart on my fingers. She invaded my dreams and haunted my every waking moment. I didn&rsquo;t know what to attribute my fixation of her to, so I just told myself not to think about it.  I&rsquo;d gotten back to the office early Friday evening and didn&rsquo;t so much as think about the consequences of hauling a very surprised Eva in my arms and kissing her silly in front of the other employees. She was like a fever in the blood and I couldn&rsquo;t seem to keep myself from kissing her as soon as I saw her. When I pulled back, she went all soft and feminine on me and sagged against my chest. The horrible thing was that she couldn&rsquo;t come home with me that night for she&rsquo;d promised her friends a girls&rsquo; night out. Damn if I hadn&rsquo;t been slightly irritated by that. She, however, had promised ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-Four_9237">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Test of Faith - Part Three]]></title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 14:45:00 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>* &ldquo;You liked it?&rdquo; I nodded, my mouth still half-full of porridge. Eva was the first person that I knew who ate porridge for breakfast. When I asked her about it, she told me that her Nana used to make it for her in the country.  &ldquo;Do you have anything on your schedule today?&rdquo; I asked when I was done. Eva was seated across from me, cradling a mug of coffee. She&rsquo;d watched me as I ate, and I couldn&rsquo;t help but feel a little self-conscious at how I looked whilst spooning porridge down my throat. There was just a permanent air of sexuality about her that made me feel a little&hellip;awkward, maybe. &ldquo;No, not really. But I have an assignment to finish, though. We need to hand in a report on the attachment every week.&rdquo; &ldquo;Really? That&rsquo;s cool. As long as you&rsquo;re only writing about the work part,&rdquo; I teased. She laughed and got up to dump her mug in the sink. Then, to my utmost disbelief, she started to wash the dirty dishes. I made to tell her not to, that Penny, the housekeeper, would come around tomorrow, but she threw me a look over her shoulder that made me forget how to string a sentence together. The worse thing was that when she lifted her hands to the sink, the shirt that she wore hiked up a little to expose more creamy, dark skin. I felt a strange kind of longing curl inside my stomach.  &ldquo;Why ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-Three_9236">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Test of Faith - Part Two]]></title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 14:29:00 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>* &ldquo;It was very nice to see you after such a long time, ma&rsquo;am. You should visit the company more often. We could use your smile once or twice a week.&rdquo;  Violet Smith stood before me in all her red finery, ready to take her leave. She was one of the final few that lingered in the hall over leftover cakes and sconces.  &ldquo;Aww, Jessie, honey, aren&rsquo;t you the charmer. It was real lovely tonight. I heard you handled it all by yourself.&rdquo; &ldquo;Yes, I did,&rdquo; I smiled. &ldquo;Marie had too much to do.&rdquo;  A large, white limo rumbled around the corner. &ldquo;Ah, there&rsquo;s your chauffeur now.&rdquo; &ldquo;Keep in touch, Jessie,&rdquo; Violet rasped and extended her hand. I raised it to my lips before bidding her a good night. Excitement thrummed through my veins as I watched the last few people leave the hall. It was late, one in the morning, and it had been a fruitful night. I&rsquo;d signed two contracts with Terrance & Co. that would give the company a head start on the Christmas advertising. It felt good, knowing that the night hadn&rsquo;t been wasted on just socializing with people I saw almost everyday.  Where&rsquo;s Eva? I wondered ten minutes later when she hadn&rsquo;t showed up. I went back into the hall and then checked the ladies&rsquo; room but she wasn&rsquo;t there. I waited in the hall for another ten minutes before accepting that she&rsquo;d probably left. Disappointment replaced excitement as I started towards ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-Two_9235">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Test of Faith - Part One]]></title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 14:34:36 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>A Test of FaithShali Silva This is a five-part story that I've submitted subsequently. I do hope that you enjoy it. Comments would be lovely. Shali *Ohh fuck, that hurt. I stared into the enraged blue eyes of my lover, glancing absently at the perfectly manicured hand that was still partially raised in the air. My left cheek was sore from the spot where she hit me and I wondered if it would leave a bruise. Monica&rsquo;s chest was heaving, the indecently large mass of her breasts pushing against the low neckline, pink dress. She looked like the perfect Miss Barbie; it was just too bad that I&rsquo;d cheated on her. &ldquo;Thanks for that, Monica. I&rsquo;d appreciate it if you&rsquo;d leave now,&rdquo; I said, lifting a hand to my stinging cheek. &ldquo;Leave? You want me to leave?&rdquo; she sputtered, her disbelieving eyes locking with mine. &lsquo;She had probably expected an apology,&rsquo; I thought inwardly with a sneer. &ldquo;Yeah. Tell Marie to buzz me when the five o&rsquo;clock is in, would you?&rdquo; I said, turning away to light a cigarette, leaning against the railing of the twenty-fifth story&rsquo;s balcony. A sudden, surprisingly strong hand clamped on my shoulder and pushed me against the railing, holding me in place. The cigarette dangled precariously from between my fingers. Monica pushed against me, making me back up against the black steel that dug into my ass. &ldquo;Why&rsquo;d you do it?&rdquo; she hissed. Her eyes had become red and mascara trailed black goop down her cheek. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Test-of-Faith--Part-One_9234">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Coming Together]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Coming-Together_9224</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 15:46:47 -0500</pubDate>
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Nicole knew that she would be seeingElle that day. The thought already started to send shivers through her body. She hadloved this woman for sometime andhadfelt such a strong desire and longingfor her. Week after week Nicolejust wanted to beas close as possible to her. Nicole imagined what it would be like to feel Elle's lips lock with hers, her tongue gently parting her lips,exploringher inner warmth.<br />
That day as they sat talking,Nicole's mind kept drifting. She thought of Elle's full breasts and what it would be like to touch them, to feel her erect nipples and gently encircle her tongue aroundher nipples. Nicole had never touched the softness of another woman's body, had never felt breasts other than her own. She knew her own small breasts well, pink nipples that were generous in arousal. Over the time that they had known each other,Nicole had taken in all of Elle's beautiful womanly curves,her smile, laugh and gorgeous green eyes.<br />
Nicole waslost in her thoughts, asElle got up from her chair to retrieve something. Without realising it her gaze had landed on Elle's backside and moved down her strong back that sheso loved to touch. Her eyes stopped at the small of Elle's back, where her back met her ass. AsElle bent over Nicole caught sight of her red panties peeking up from beneath her pants. <br />
SuddenlyElle turned and caught Nicole&rsquo;s eyes, secretly aware that those same eyes had been taking in the curve ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Coming-Together_9224">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Her First Time]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Her-First-Time_5688</link>
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<pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 17:30:44 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2009 Lusty Library<br/><br/>The heat of the night is torture against my skin. As I lay in bed, windows thrown up, naked, my skin is on fire. I decide a shower is to be the perfect cure for the heat. As I stand looking in the mirror I notice the many love marks left on my body, from the tips of my jet-black hair, down my perky 34c tits, all the way down my stomach and even on my thighs. At 5'7&rdquo; that's a lot of skin to cover, but it&rsquo;s just a reminder of the beautiful girl that I had made love to the night before. Standing in the shower, cold water running down my body, my mind wanders, thoughts of a beautiful brunette fill my head. Strangely I met this girl, Lexis, when she was dating one of my best friends. I was instantly attracted to her, but knew to keep my distance. Straight girls aren't usually something I mess with, but for this one I made an exception. At 5'3&rdquo; with long, sandy brown hair, beautiful full lips, every curve on her is amazing. I noticed her sexy little ass first, as a lesbian I'm a major ass chick. Then when I actually spoke to her I couldn't help but get lost in her beautiful green eyes. After she and my friend broke up, I made my move, inviting her over for a "sleepover", basically girl time, all that jazz. Now anyone knows a curious straight girl plus a very curious ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Her-First-Time_5688">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Night To Remember]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Night-To-Remember_9039</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 16:28:01 -0500</pubDate>
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The headlights of Kristina&rsquo;s car cast strange shadows on the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Once again, she would spend another evening at the computers; another evening of combating the emptiness she felt inside.  "Only a few more weeks," Kristina muttered to herself. "A few more weeks, and I'll have my own computer and won&rsquo;t have to keep coming back to the library." Kristina could reluctantly admit to herself that she was a lonely girl, and if it were not for the occasional venture onto the Internet, she would not have much of a social life at all.  Kristina sighed, as she gathered her papers and locked the car door. Walking up the library steps, she wondered how long would it be before she would know the bliss of another's touch; a touch beyond the awkward guy groping and fumbling in the backseat of yet another, disappointing date. Kristina yearned for the touch of true desire from a lover with passion for her, and no one else. She had become disappointed to the point of bitterness, believing that God had denied her the pleasures that seemed to come so easily to others.  The stale scent of countless books and periodicals greeted Kristina as she walked past the librarian, who merely smiled and nodded to her, in a now routine and familiar manner. Kristina was a regular to the few computers her library had. One could always ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Night-To-Remember_9039">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[School Wake-athon Experience]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/School-Wakeathon-Experience_8892</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 13:48:01 -0400</pubDate>
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From the moment student council put up the posters, there was great excitement among the students about the upcoming Grad Wake-athon. An all-nighter to be held in the school, the wake-athon was a celebration for students in grade 12 only. There would be games, movies, competitions, and free pizza! Almost all of the students in grade 12 signed the sheet to confirm they would go. <br />
On the night of the wake-athon, 18-year-old Laura was picking out her comfiest, cutest pyjamas to wear- the pink ones with yellow moons all over them. She sat down in front of her vanity and pulled her long brown hair into pigtails, holdingthem in place with two yellow scrunchies. <br />
On the other side of town, Rebecca was just stepping out of the shower. She dried off, stepped into her favorite blue jeans, and ruffled through her closet for a comfy shirt. She decided to justwear a plain black tee.She pulled her blonde hair into a ponytail and was good to go. <br />
At the wake-athon, Laura decided to start with the egg-in-a-spoon competition. She partnered up with her best friend Sean. The object of the game was to put your egg in a spoon and run with it across the hall it to your partner's spoon, who wouldthen transfer it into a basket at the end of the hall. The first team to get three eggs in unbroken would win.There were no prizes &ndash; it was just ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/School-Wakeathon-Experience_8892">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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