Lesbian Stories

The kisses that followed were deep, but not urgent. Their tongues meandered, languid and searching. Cleo buried her hand in Lisa’s cascades of brown hair. She felt Lisa’s touch on her waist and the thrill as it moved steadily upwards. Her nipples began to ache as Lisa squeezed Cleo’s heavy breast in one hand.

Heather looked delighted. She draped herself over Nixy’s lap, her pretty bottom turned upwards. She rested her hands on the ground in front of her, positioning herself so that Nixy had an astonishingly sexy view of Heather’s perfectly curved butt. Nixy couldn’t resist running her hand over the naked flesh exposed by her friend’s inadequate panties. Heather’s bottom was cool to the touch, but not for long.