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<title><![CDATA[Melanie]]></title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 15:14:20 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Melanie.  Could you think of a sexier name?  I had kissed her three times in the summer before our sophomore year, and all three times it just left me wanting more. The first time was a dare.  We were at a party, and our friends dared us to kiss.  We were in the backyard, sitting on lawn chairs.  Drunk.  &ldquo;Should we?&rdquo; Melanie asked, leaning over, looking into my eyes.  I just smiled.  She was wearing a black tank top and her nipples were hard.  Maybe it was the weather. Our friends cheered and she touched the side of my face.  That touch alone sent shivers down my spine &ndash; and straight to my pussy.  We kissed for less than a minute but her tongue tasted like chocolate ought to taste. The second time, we were alone.  Well, we were at our friend Catherine&rsquo;s house in her hot tub, but everyone else was inside.  I took a swig from my Mickey and spilled some.  &ldquo;Ah, fuck,&rdquo; I said. &ldquo;Let me get that for you.&rdquo; She laughed and licked it off my face. An awkward pause followed. &ldquo;What?&rdquo; she asked.  &ldquo;You&rsquo;re a tease,&rdquo; I joked.  She laughed, kissed my cheek and promptly removed herself from the situation. The third time was a little more intense.  A lot more.  We were camping with friends, and the two of us shared a tent.  Before we went ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Melanie_8460">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A New Beginning]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/A-New-Beginning_8151</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 08:48:24 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>A lonely night alone brought me the most interesting adventure in a long time. I was sitting at home alone watching an old black and white movie I had seen hundreds of times. I was just about to dose off when my phone rang. It was my next door neighbor, Annie crying hysterically when I answered the phone. She said she had just found out that her husband of 13 years had been cheating on her! I was shocked; they seemed like the perfect couple! I would never have suspected Chris would cheat on her! Annie was 31, stunning, vibrant and just plain fun to be around. To me she seemed like the perfect catch for any man. I listened to her sob into the phone for a few minutes trying to think of something sympathetic to say. Thankfully she asked if I would mind her coming over to talk about it because I was finding it hard to say something to help her. I told her to go ahead I would unlock the front door and she could come on in while I found something strong to drink. It was only two minutes before I heard my front door open and close. I walked into the living room to see Annie and another unknown lady sitting on the sofa. Annie&rsquo;s eyes were blood shot and still had a few tears running down her beautiful face. I handed Annie a glass of scotch and introduced myself to the second woman sitting ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/A-New-Beginning_8151">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Ruth Finds an Unexpected Love]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Ruth-Finds-an-Unexpected-Love_7617</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 09:19:11 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I was a surprise baby, born when my parents were in their forties and had long given up the hope of having children. They called me Ruth. They were both busy with their careers. My mother was a music teacher and my father a cellist in a symphony orchestra. I started to play the piano before I have any real memory and it was clear that their ambition was for me to be a professional musician. Although I tried several instruments as a child I always came back to the piano. <br />
I never went to school - all my teaching was by my parents at home. This concentrated on music but also included arts and literature and languages. My childhood was very out of balance. Work and music practice for 10 hours a day, no friends, no parties or treats. The only time I went out was to classical music concerts. I knew little or nothing about the world. No television, radio tuned to classical stations only. Everything was seen though the lens my parents held up to the world.<br />
Don&rsquo;t get me wrong. I wasn&rsquo;t unhappy. I loved music and didn&rsquo;t know what I was missing in my ignorance of the world. My happiness might have been greater if my parents had been more demonstrative, more obviously loving. As it was they were focused on making me a concert soloist - a daunting task that would have been easier with encouragement rather that constant discipline. &ldquo;Never stop working, practicing, ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Ruth-Finds-an-Unexpected-Love_7617">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[After Class]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/After-Class_7970</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 15:05:51 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>It was just another normal day for Kate. She woke up, threw on a pair of tight jeans and a red shirt before making her way to class. She was 19 and studied English Literature. Her shoulder length brown hair tickled her neck as she walked down the tiled corridors of the college. She took her seat in the class next to her old high school friend Rachel. The lesson was an exceedingly dull one and she needed to find something to pass the time away with. Rachel must have noticed her friend&rsquo;s boredom and so sent a note across, talking about her date the night before with the captain of the football team. Both girls were dating members of the team now, but they still carried memories from their past of the two of them. With 45 minutes of the lecture left, Rachel&rsquo;s hand landed on Kate&rsquo;s thigh and Kate stiffened. She glanced across at her friend, whose eyes were fixed on the lecturer. Rachel&rsquo;s hand moved higher, rubbing Kate&rsquo;s leg through the denim material. Kate leaned back and parted her legs, a silent gesture to encourage Rachel. As the minutes moved on, so did Rachel&rsquo;s hand. It found the sensitive bit of skin on the inside of Kate&rsquo;s thigh and the delicate touches were enough to speed up Kate&rsquo;s breathing. Rachel pressed her finger against the rough seam of the jeans and Kate gripped the desk hard, her eyes momentarily rolling back into her head. Rachel smirked and pressed ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/After-Class_7970">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Lullaby]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Lullaby_7591</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 14:44:45 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>The dim light from the candles creates a passionate atmosphere in the room. I am mesmerized as I study each and every inch of the naked body before me. Sitting with my legs apart and knees raised, the mirror is filled with a reflection of my journey. The amber glow of candlelight accentuates a girl dressed in sun kissed skin. My eyes pour over the long toned legs&mdash;legs that had walked away from men who dared to love; and thighs powerful enough to hold a body close yet tender enough to feel the slightest touch from wandering hands. I poke the roundness of my hips remembering the feel of strong hands placed upon them earlier as they guided me to climax. My fingers trace the curvature of my breasts then cup each one, gently rubbing my nipples with my thumbs.<br />
The face peering back at me is blushing. A natural face with no make-up to hide the freckles dancing in the candle light, cheeks covered in a light pink veil and lips full and moist. Nervously, I begin to twirl my long dark hair between my fingers. My body heat warms the lotion upon my skin, filling the air with the scent of springtime.<br />
I feel another's hands upon me. Slender fingers snake slowly along my shoulders. As she sits behind me, her legs lock around my hips holding me close. I feel her firm breasts pressing against my back while she places sweet loving kisses along my neck.The weight of ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Lullaby_7591">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Best Friends, Forever]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Best-Friends,-Forever_6840</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 10:56:23 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Jessica and I had been friends for a couple months, good friends. We would spend almost every waking moment with each other, and when not possible to be physically near one another, we would be texting from our cell phones. The friendship had begun as any normal friendship would; she would come to my house occasionally and we would hang out, watch some television or play some video games. But then things became clearer as time progressed. I was so attracted to her that it was painful, almost unbearable, to look at her without wanting to pounce and pin her to the ground.Jessica was absolutely stunning. She had long, dark brown hair and dark eyes. Her skin was flawless, soft and tanned. Her smile was mesmerizing, and her voice was a turn-on in itself. Her body was simply perfect: muscular arms and a beautiful figure. She was a volleyball player, very athletic and very in shape. I'd see her after she'd come home from practice, her toned legs flexing with every step that she took, her full, tight ass looked so sexy in her spandex shorts. Sometimes she would ask me for a shirt to change into, and she'd peel off her uniform revealing a flat, muscular stomach and small, pert breasts. My pussy would dampen at the thoughts that raced through my mind. Oh, what I would do to her if she'd only let me!One day, about two or three months after we met, I received a phone call. It ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Best-Friends,-Forever_6840">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Adventures of a Bored Housewife]]></title>
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<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 14:46:25 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Hi, my name is Amber.  I am a 32 year-old housewife with a hard working husband and two children.  With that said, you must be asking why am I writing this story, or actual biography, about myself.  Well, I just decided it was the right thing to do.  Plus, I hope someone will find it erotic and get pleasure from it.I live in South Carolina and there is a place just north of here where there is a fairly thriving film industry.  About 3 months ago, there was a classified advertisement for bathing suit models.  Well, I have always been told I have a gorgeous body and have kept myself in shape after the children were born.  I am a fairly petite blonde (real too), with measurements of 34, 24, 32.  My breast size is 34c and have, or at least been told, a very nice butt.  So I decided to go to the audition, which was to take place at the Embassy Suites Hotel, yea I know questionable.Upon arriving I was greeted and sent to a waiting room and there was another girl there.  She introduced herself and told me her name was Leah.  She was a grad student at the university and had decided to check on this opportunity to earn some money.  After meeting her, I thought to myself, they probably did not want an &ldquo;old mom&rdquo; for this job.  Regardless, Leah and myself struck ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Adventures-of-a-Bored-Housewife_7152">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Toni]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Toni_6385</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2007 11:41:57 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I&lsquo;m a nineteen year old blonde female with a problem that developed when I got my first period. I started getting very horny three days before my period and the older I got, the hornier I was getting. I managed to make it through high school without anyone finding out, but like I said, it got progressively harder to keep it under control and now at nineteen, a touch on my arm will set my pussy off. I started using a banana and cucumber on my pussy since I was about fourteen and now have a few dildos I use regularly that time of month and now it doesn&rsquo;t matter who touched me, man or women, my pussy bursts into flames and I find a bathroom or secluded place and finger fuck myself until I have a few orgasms to relieve the pressure. What I have learned is to mostly avoid human contact during that time, especially now as I have noticed the advance notice I get that my period is coming is getting shorter between the time I get the notice until I&rsquo;m so horny, I would fuck anything that moved just about. When it first started, I was getting an ache in my pussy about a day and a half before I got horny, but lately it is now down to around two or three hours notice before my body goes nuts. Just so you know, I start out with a bit of an ache in my pussy and ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Toni_6385">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Roadside Assistance]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Roadside-Assistance_5782</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 15:19:23 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I spotted the little white Datsun, pulled off to the side of the road with its hood up.  What a place to break down, I signed.  Not an exit for miles, not much traffic through here.  Just then, a woman stepped around from the passenger side, waving frantically.  With no intention of stopping, I rolled down my window and slowed, &ldquo;Do you have a cell phone?&rdquo; I called.  She shook her head.  I pulled my own phone out of my purse.  &ldquo;Anyone you want me to call?&rdquo; I hollered.  She spread her hands helplessly, shrugged.  Next thing I knew, I was pulling over to the shoulder of the road, and going to see how I could help.  Maybe it was her waist length salt and pepper curly hair, or her ice blue eyes when she turned to face me, or the way her tongue licked her lips.  It was quite possibly the mounds of her suntanned breasts shoving up over the neck of her tank top and those nipples that couldn&rsquo;t be tamed, no matter how hard anyone tried.  Her ripe, round ass was packed into her short and I mentally unzipped them. &ldquo;Give me a lift into town?&rdquo; she asked.  &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve got roadside assistance, and we can call them on your phone, but it&rsquo;ll take at least an hour for them to get here and we might as well grab something cold while we wait.&rdquo; As we ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Roadside-Assistance_5782">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[What a Night to Remember]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/What-a-Night-to-Remember_4685</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 11:27:36 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2008 Lusty Library<br/><br/>It was Wednesday night. I had just finished up on a big project at work. I decided to head out for a drink down the corner. On my way to the elevator I saw Karie in her office. She too had just finishing up on her big project. Karie and I work for Advertising Company in New York.            Karie is very 5&rdquo; 2&rdquo; beautiful, slim and a banging body. She has very nice set of tits that makes you just want to suck on them all night. Her stomach is flat with this cute diamond little belly ring. I saw one day when she was stretching, her stomach showed. Karie has this fine ass, round but tight, curvy hips and little waist. She wears these skirts to show off her lean sexy legs. Her skin is light golden brown with a sexy glow to it. She must bathe in honey, which I would so much love to lick her and taste her. And speaking about licking and tasting I would love to taste her nice full lips. I think Karie is mixed with a Hispanic and Black background because of her nice features. I guess I am not bad looking either. I am mixed with a little Indian and black background. I sometimes get mistaken for being Hispanic and at times, they get us mixed up. I really don&rsquo;t think we look alike just because we are somewhat the same ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/What-a-Night-to-Remember_4685">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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