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<title><![CDATA[Snowfall]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Snowfall_3906</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 12:14:44 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I hid her from everyone. Not even my husband knew; there wasno need. I'd given him all he'd asked from me: children, a nice home and the freedom to bang any woman who crossed his path. I only askedfor discretion and a roof over my head. My children wanted for nothing except two parents who respected one another.<br />
But I had her, and even now,almost two decadeslater, our desire for one another never lessened. She can make me wet with a flick of her tongue on her lips, her eyes hooded and smoky gray. I know what she's thinking, and it's the same thing I think about when I rub myself in the shower: our first time together. It was the day she seduced me and introduceda beautifulworld into mine: the delicious, secret world of another woman's body.<br />
We were merely neighbors at first. Waves over the fence, a "Hi" when we passed in the market, a smile when we saw each other at parties. That changed the day of the blizzard.<br />
My children were at their grandparents for the weekend. My husband was supposedly at his office, but I knew better. I was sure he was ramming some pretty, young thing in a motel somewhere. The snow had started falling. Four to six inches, the weatherman said. Within a few hours of the start, I knew it was going to be much, much more. I could barely see my car, and the pinetrees in front of the house were now ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Snowfall_3906">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Best Friend's Sister]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Best-Friends-Sister_506</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 10:07:08 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/> It happened one day whenI was at my best friends house for a sleep over. Her mom and dad were gone for the weekend, so it was just me, her and her older sister.<br />
 We were at the mallin the morningand thenwent to her house for a dip in the pool. Wehad only been swimming for a little whilewhen Jill was called in to work. She was bulbed but said that her sister would entertain me while she was gone. I always thought that Jill's sister Stacywas cute but i had never been with a girl so it just didn't seem right to think like that. We were swimming and just playing around a little bit when we got out to lay in the sun for a little while. Stacy had on this hot little bikini that just covered her tits; her nipples were hard and really sticking out. She was so damn hot.<br />
<br />
 "Can I get you something to drink?"Stacy asked me<br />
 "Sure," I said, " what do you have?"<br />
"Water, milk, beer, juice or i can mix us up something" she said.<br />
"How about a rum and coke?" I said.<br />
<br />
 So Stacy went in and made us some drinks. We sat around talking and drinking forabout an hour or so, I was getting a little buzzed after 4 drinks. Iwas gettingsunburned sowe went in the house.<br />
Stacy asked if she couldput something on my back to help it out. "Sure." I said. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/Best-Friends-Sister_506">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Amy and Me <3]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Amy-and-Me-<3_1355</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 15 Jun 2006 15:13:19 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
I am atwenty-twoyear old brunettewith a decent body, single and am an accountantfor a very large company with offices all over the world. I took the job right out of college and, when I first started, was mentored by the only other femaleaccountant in our department and we became very close friends. Her husband also works for the same company but in a separate building half way across town from us and was transferred to Europe for a year. They also transferred my friend, Joanne, so they could remain as a family unit. Well Joanne has two children, a boy and a girl, Amy. She is nineteen and, in my humble opinion, is one of the most beautiful creatures on earth. <br />
Well,Amy was in her senior year of high school and did not want to go to Europe to finish out her high school career and was fighting tooth and nail to stay here to finish. She begged her Joanne to ask me if I would let her stay with me for the year and when Joanne asked me, withAmy giving me that lost dog look, I agreed to let her stay with me. <br />
Now I'll tell you a little about me. When in college I had a two year lesbian affair with my roommate, my last two years, and I learned to really love other women&rsquo;s tits. I would suck on my roommate&rsquo;s tits for hours if she would let me, which she did at least once ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/Amy-and-Me-<3_1355">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Girl's Night Out]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Group/A-Girls-Night-Out_2126</link>
<category>Lesbian:Group</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 15:16:54 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Nikki, Faith, Rachel and Jackie were over at Jackie&rsquo;s house. They were going to go clubbing but it started raining. They were all still dressed to party in mini-skirts and low cut blouses (Faith and Rachel) and tank tops (Nikki and Jackie). Jackie decided to break out the liquor so that the girls could still enjoy the night.  Nikki and Rachel were sitting on the couch while Faith was on the sofa next to Jackie. After a few drinks, Jackie decided to spice things up a little. She came up with the idea to play truth or dare. After a few minutes of boring questions, and a few more drinks, Jackie started asking naughtier questions.   Turning to Rachel, she said, &ldquo;Truth or Dare?&rdquo;   After a second she responded, &ldquo;Truth.&rdquo;   A devilish smile crossed Jackie&rsquo;s face. &ldquo;Have you ever been with a girl before?&rdquo;   A look of embarrassment crossed her face, &ldquo;Yeah, I have. What about you?&rdquo;  &ldquo;Hey, that&rsquo;s not how the game works. You can&rsquo;t ask me that, it&rsquo;s not your turn.&rdquo;  Nikki and Rachel were very amused. &ldquo;Come-on answer the question!&rdquo; they were cheering.  &ldquo;Yes I have, ok.&rdquo;  &ldquo;HEHEHE. I think it&rsquo;s my turn,&rdquo; Nikki piped up. &ldquo;Truth or Dare Jackie?&rdquo;  &ldquo;DARE!&rdquo;  &ldquo;Alright, I dare you to make out with Faith.&rdquo;  Jackie turned to Faith, looking her in the eye. &ldquo;Well.&rdquo; Both girls moved forward and started to kiss each other softly at first, ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Group/A-Girls-Night-Out_2126">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Sensual Change is as Good as a Rest]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/BDSM/A-Sensual-Change-is-as-Good-as-a-Rest_716</link>
<category>Lesbian:BDSM</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2006 15:15:05 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/>A sensual change is as good as a rest <br />
By randy69 <br />
22/07/2004 <br />
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Teresa and I have been living together for the past 12 years, as you can imagine we have done most things. Had our ups and our downs, but throughout it all we have managed to stay deeply devoted to one another. It is true that every couple needs to experience a bit of new excitement from time to time Some do this secretly trying to hide it from their partner only to end in heart ache for each other. When all that was needed was a little honesty, true love is being able to share one&rsquo;s experiences, if you can&rsquo;t do that ask your self what&rsquo;s wrong in your relationship, what is it that you do that stops you from really enjoying life as a loving couple. <br />
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One evening I was reading through a magazine when I noticed an ad in the small ads section it read: <br />
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EXPERIENCE THE WASHING AND CLENSING OF MIND BODY AND SOUL KNOW, THE TRUE POWER OF THE INNER WOMAN. <br />
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Upon reading this ad, I told Teresa about it and said &ldquo;darling this may well be what you are looking for why not check it out dear.&rdquo; After reading the ad Teresa rang the number a woman answered the phone. After a little small talk Teresa had made an appointment to see the new age therapist. We arrived for the appointment in plenty ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/BDSM/A-Sensual-Change-is-as-Good-as-a-Rest_716">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Whispering Woods]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Group/Whispering-Woods_234</link>
<category>Lesbian:Group</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2005 11:36:26 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Whispering Woods was a beautiful neighborhood on the outskirts of a large town. The houses were all two-story brick in a colonial revival style and each home had a perfectly manicured lawn, landscaped with tasteful boxwoods and evergreens. It was the kind of place where no one ever planted perennials because it would have been an atrocity if two side-by-side yards color schemes&rsquo; were to have clashed. People were careful not to assault their neighbors&rsquo; eyes with garish displays of individuality. The residents of Whispering Woods were the modern version of 50&rsquo;s America. Every couple who lived there was either retired or just starting out. All the younger men worked office jobs while their wives stayed home to care for the house and the kids. This left the retirees to manicure their lawns and keep tabs on the younger residents. Everyone knew all of their neighbors and everything about them. Lindsey, Ellen, and Kristen were twenty-something homemakers in this close-knit suburban housing development.   Lindsey was a petite, small breasted, blue-eyed blonde who hated her husband&rsquo;s banking career. The profession was too conservative for her tastes and it forced her to keep her otherwise bubbly personality in check. Being noticeably happy could be misconstrued as overly emotional in her spouse&rsquo;s work circle and having an excitable wife could make him look bad to his superiors. Banker&rsquo;s wives were best as eye candy.   Ellen&rsquo;s husband was an architect. His profession allowed for some degree of creativity and individualism as ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Group/Whispering-Woods_234">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[My Study Partner]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Exotic_Erotic/My-Study-Partner_874</link>
<category>Lesbian:Exotic Erotic</category>
<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2006 15:52:27 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/>When I was in college I was given a project in class and had to team up with another girl. The girl that was picked for me was one of the female jocks. I never really liked her, but I had no choice. The first couple of times we met on the project we were in the library. It was kind of weird, neither one of us seemed to care for each other so we stuck to the project and never really got into talking about our personal lives. I knew she was a great baseball player. She was also pretty, but in a tough type of way. Of course I jumped to the conclusion long before the assignment that she was a &ldquo;jock dyke&rdquo;. To this point she had not changed my opinion of her. <br />
The third time we were to get together it was pouring rain out. I had her room phone number and called her to see if we could meet somewhere closer to our dorms than the library. She let know her roommate was out &ldquo;somewhere&rdquo; and if I didn&rsquo;t mind we could work in her dorm room. I agreed and headed over there. <br />
We were working for about an hour when Linda&rsquo;s (Linda being my project partner) roommate Gina came in with a six pack of beer. <br />
&ldquo;Oh, I didn&rsquo;t think you would be here,&rdquo; Gina said as she opened the door and then put the beer on the desk. <br />
Linda looked ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/Exotic_Erotic/My-Study-Partner_874">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Favor for a Favor]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Favor-for-a-Favor_2773</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 12:23:36 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Being away at college without knowing anyone there was sort of scary. I was only 19. A thousand miles from home. Lucky in one way. It was an all girls college. No boys to bother me, as I had a steady boyfriend who I planned on marrying in time.<br />
My roommate Wandawas nice, but sort of cold. When I asked her about her family and boyfriend, she would only talk about her family. She finally just told me she didn't have time for boys, as she called them. I began to get the feeling she may be a lesbian, but never caught her looking at me the few times I was naked when she was there. Never came into the bathroom when I was taking a shower or shaving my pussy, which I like to keep clean of all pubic hair.<br />
After getting settled into all my classes, studying and socializing at the students&rsquo; lounge, I got bored and went looking for a job. I found one in a fast food outlet that catered to students and understood their needs for flexible hours. It was open twenty four seven, as it was directly on a long haul truckers&rsquo; route. I got more hours in if I was able to work the graveyard shift. Only the pickup window was open from 11PM to 6AM, so the only flirting the guys could do was through that window.<br />
As the weeks passed, I found my roommate not returning home till late Saturday or Sunday ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/A-Favor-for-a-Favor_2773">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[C Street Lounge Conclusion]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/C-Street-Lounge-Conclusion_2616</link>
<category>Lesbian:First Time</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2006 16:58:14 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Julie leads the way down the hallway, her firm ass swinging slightly from side to side as she glides gracefully. She stops in the middle, pulls out a key and finds a lock that is camouflaged. A soft light spills over the entrance as she opens the door. Kitty and I are holding hands, waiting anxiously. Well, I think Kitty is more excited and I am more and more slowly changing my mind. The door is open and we enter. Kitty practically pulls me inside, reading my hesitation. There is a huge round bed, couch and table with a lamp. The area around the bed is lined with mirrors.The carpet is very plush and definitely soft enough for a sexual romp. The place looks very, very clean and comfortable. My heart beats faster. <br />
Kitty and Julie smile at one another then look at me. My hands are nervously intertwining with each other. Kitty steps in and kisses my lips softly, sweetly. I once again receive her kiss motionless. She takes my arms and positions them around her neck. She then pulls my body to hers and rubs her breasts into mine.&ldquo;Mmmmm,&rdquo; I moan into her. When her tongue electrifies mine, bringing me to life, I grab her hair, fist my hand in it and nibble on her lips, sucking them and her tongue inside my mouth. I grab her hair tighter as I feel Julie behind me rubbing my ass and sandwiching me between them. <br />
Julie&rsquo;s hands travel down ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/First_Time/C-Street-Lounge-Conclusion_2616">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Lesson In Lust]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/A-Lesson-In-Lust_1643</link>
<category>Lesbian:True Stories</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 17:04:17 -0400</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2012 Lusty Library<br/><br/> I was a regular teenage girl; loved shopping, loved chocolate and especially loved boys. Actually, most people said I hadbeen in more relationships with boys than what they could count on their fingers and toes! But, never before had I thought about loving girls. Especially older girls. <br />
 "Hey Amy, I'm ever so sorry I can't be there tomorrow," my friend Jessica shouted across the classroom. <br />
 "Settle down, class," Miss. Sharpesaid as she walked into class with the register. "Why, what's going on tomorrow then?" <br />
 "Oh, just Amy'seighteenth birthday!" Timreplied as he drew a naked version of Miss. Tim was such a good drawer. He was so good that he made me look at Miss Sharpe in a new light. Never before had I seen myform tutor look so damn sexy. With that shoulder length blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, lovely complexion and full red lips.Not forgetting what looked to me like 36DD boobs, firm ass and long legs with no hairs in sight. Oh, how I wished I could get her on her own, just the two of us, in this classroom on her desk.......<br />
The next morning, I ran downstairs to open my presents. The only present that I wanted to open was Miss Sharpe's tight wet pussy. I got the usual stuff, CD's, clothes, chocolate but i yearned for a different kind of sweet pleasure. I still had to go tocollege though. Tuesday. I hate Tuesdays. <br />
 This Tuesday was gonna ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Lesbian/True_Stories/A-Lesson-In-Lust_1643">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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