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Lesbian Female / 34

What Was Once What We Did Is No Longer What I Want To Do

In college I lived in a threesome consisting of my female roommate and a male grad student and me. It was all consensual, sharing the same space, the same bed. Although she and I weren't 'lovers' during sex we did love on each other. As time went on he became superfluous and we moved on without him.

That was fifteen years ago. She met a guy at work, and now he is in our bed. And I do not like it.

I want her back, exclusively. Sex with him is horrid.

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# 80860 - by Suzanne / July 23, 2025
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    Lesbian Female / 39

    I Am In The Deep End Of A Crush With A Girl From The Gym

    I am a twenty year married, lesbian, to a man following an unplanned pregnancy. I've been through conversion therapy to no avail. I pride myself in being monogamous and unapologetically loyal to my husband.
    I won't deny it is difficult at times, but my husband is worth it. I know I can't 'please him'. My sexual response is passive, he wants affection with an active partner. He has hooked up with professional girls, Las Vegas, New York City. He likes affectionate, professional girls.

    I day dream, if my husband is traveling, I masturbate. Neither my husband or my children are aware of my sexual preferences. I can't help crushing on certain types of girls. I'm going through gym workout girls right now.

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    # 80854 - by Paris / July 23, 2025
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    Lesbian Female / 70

    A Casual Meeting And A Life Long Love Followed And Is With Us Today

    A custom in my family was for all girls to attend all girl schools. Boys attended all boy schools. These were religious schools. When the boys finished primary school they attended military boarding school.

    I had a knack for drawing and my art teacher encouraged me to study art at a formal institution. In school we used paintings as a source of work. I enjoyed drawing with pastels. And some were famous nudes. At that time I was very attracted to the female firm, in all its variety. My friend posed for me and these pastels remained hidden.

    When I went to art school I was exposed to the male physique. It was so uninteresting, plain and ugly. The males who posed sometimes did not cover their penis, which I found ugly and unnecessary. I focused on females, and in art school I met Morgan, a girl from Vermont. She was quite the exhibitionist, and I was quite the nude artist. We became active sexually. Spending a Saturday afternoon totally nude was a fun afternoon, we became very aware of all our crevasses, and found our breasts the focus of oral attention.

    We were never going to get married, we had no interest in boys or men, we were prepared to spend our lives barren. I think our disgust with boys and men transferred to outright disgust of their penis. We were beautiful the way God made us, men were ugly and obnoxious.

    Life did not treat us fairly, Morgan fell first, to a boy she grew up with, found herself pregnant and married. I followed a few months later. Like it or not, we had to allow a man, have sex with us, and become pregnant. Marriage followed. We had no real skills for employment, so we became homemakers and mothers. We had each other, distant yes, but we spoke and wrote letters. We shared drawings of nude girls, of ourselves in the mirror.

    It wasn't until years later that we independently came to the realization, we were lesbians and were very much in love. I discussed it with my husband, he let me travel to see her, to force a physical interaction. She did not share her feelings with her husband. I returned home wholly convinced, I had no doubt, I was in love with her. And our embrace proved it.

    It was a long five years, by then we had school age children, a functional home, a husband. Surrendering our lives to be together. We had to manage, my husband did not support a divorce, a broken home. He proposed he have his company hire her husband and move close to us. And that is how we again saw each other, embraced, stole kisses, spent hours together.

    Her husband passed in an accident, my husband took her in. And that is how we live today. And in our drawer in the lady's room in our home, we have our drawings, drawings of young women, nude, vibrant, exposed for the pencil. Those days are great memories. Memories I've shared with you today.

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    # 80785 - by Grace / July 20, 2025
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    Lesbian Female / 29

    Fuck I'm In Love And Don't Know What To Do Now

    I never thought I would be there. I am 28 and work remote now, but prefer to be in the office. I'm a people person, and remote made a good job become a bad job for me, except for the money. To get my people feeling I do two things. One I work out at a gym close to my apartment. And two I do go to this one bar in the evening where I have made friends. It is a bar with a lot of other lonely women and I've seen one and two and three go down that route. And I catch myself looking.

    At the gym a new girl started working out, her name is Beatriz, she is Mexican, like real Mexican but not maid Mexican. She is a lawyer. She is fit and wears very tight outfits and doesn't mind showing off her woman package. I've daydreamed about getting on my knees and slurping, but that's another thing I dream about. She's been friendly to me, and asked me a lot of questions. No I am not attached, for instance. She asked me where to go for a drink, she works in the area, so I invited her to come to the bar with me. She's a head turner, men and women. She stuck to me and held my hand several times while we were there. When we were alone for a second she looked up at me, I'm taller, and said she really, really, really needed a kiss right then and offered her lips to me. What I had never done I did and I kissed her. After the kiss she didn't let go of my hand for the rest of time we were there.

    We went to her place and she got out of everything, and she was completely and I mean completely waxed, shaved, lasered. Not a semblance of pube anywhere. She stood before me and I held her by her hips and lapped up her pussy. I stripped quickly and we were in bed doing it, kissing and kissing and kissing, like if we had never kissed before. Her face so soft, and her tits, well what if they are small, they are still tits and fit in my hand perfectly and I kissed them, and sucked hard on her nipples. I found myself making love and she let me, I went down on her on the bed and tongue fucked her and licked her butt hole. She later ate me, slowly and with a lot of attention, but asked me to shave for the next time.

    I have to ask her out. I have to set up the date. I have to pay. I have to take her with me. I have to make love to her. She dresses and makes up and holds my hand and calls me 'Katie'. My name is Kate, not Katie. She wants to go on a road trip, like some unfulfilled dream from growing up in Mexico. I don't wear a dress now, she likes me in trousers and short hair and all the other signs of being the butch in the relationship. I don't tell her that I've been where she is, on the bottom of some man fucking me, and I like that. I'm not good at this role, but she is the 'girlfriend'.

    An old boyfriend gave me a real nice necklace, but when I wore it she asked me for it. I'm spending my free time with her, she is a lawyer so she works long hours, and she needs attention. We go to the gym a couple of times a week now, the rest of time we are shopping, eating, drinking, socializing at the all girl's club and dancing. I so need to get fucked right now, I don't care if he is a truck driver or a doctor. Please. please, just fuck me and leave me.

    I don't know how to answer, she is all about being in love for the first time ever, really in love. In Mexico she couldn't be who she is, family and social pressure. Now she is 'gay', 'lesbian', whatever. She bought this silly pair of gay pride shorts, but I did not let her leave the apartment with them on. I find that I have to set the rules, establish the boundaries. I've been honest with her, I don't have the balls for it. I'm the one that wants to cook when I'm in love, not set boundaries.

    Long ago I was single, and went out with guys I knew and some I didn't. Long ago I started admiring a nice looking girl, long ago I realized that I'm not into big tits, I'm more of a slim girl girl. I don't know when I crossed over. But Beatriz is serious, serious. For her it's forever, for her it's her first love. For her it's her first ever pussy loving relationship. For me it is too. I'm afraid. Beatriz wants to get married.

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    # 80772 - by Katie / July 20, 2025
    - Lesbian Stories -
    Straight Male / 53

    My Wife's Surprise Confession

    Me and my Mrs are married since early 20's we are now in our early 40's and I would say happy. About a month ago when out for evening my Mrs said she needed to tell me something important and she didn't know how is feel about it but she needed to let me know. She just came out and said she's been having sex for the past couple of months with her sister. She said it was something they done when I teens but stopped. Her sister is single now, separated from husband, she said after they'd been out for evening and went back to her sister's for chat. She said her sister got emotional and she hugged her but they ended up kissing, she said both of them got very turned on and they ended up in bed and had sex. She said they were both drunk but next morning they ended up having sex again before she came home. She said she feels guilty but they been having sex weekly since and that she's really enjoying it. She says it during the day when I'm working and kids in school and there being extra safe and she's like to continue if I would be ok with it. Iv agreed and since they spend 2 nights together at her sisters. I just prefer if it was with another woman not her sister! Iv seen her dressed up in the sexiest lingerie going over and I've asked is it needed and she just said it's harmless fun, it's just sex stop complaining. I can't believe it's happening . This is a true story and id like to know if anyone else has something similar happen in their family.

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    # 80734 - by Eion / July 19, 2025
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    Lesbian Female / 66

    How The Times Have Changed

    Given the times when a girl turned 24 and she wasn't married she was left behind. College was for the girl to get an Mrs. degree, if she also became a teacher good for her. Saying you are an engineer wasn't anything to look up to, saying you were pregnant brought out the smiles. I was fortunate I got pregnant as a freshman and married with a child before I turned twenty.

    I had an aunt, bless her soul, who never married, she taught high school math and her nick name was 'battle axe'. She got on my case and I stayed in college while my mother took care of her grand child. Over the years I was in college my husband had a couple of work girlfriends. I kept that to myself, my hurt feelings. Divorce was pretty bad, and I had a kid, and I was still in college, so I kept my feelings under wraps.

    After a while I didn't care and I developed feelings for his girlfriend. I hugged my pillow pretending I was hugging her, given the opportunity I talked to her. I knew I was imagining something, but whenever I had an orgasm I wanted to be with her. My aunt, old Battle Axe, figured it out before I did. She told me to stay in school, get a degree, change my major from education to business, I was going to have to support myself.

    She didn't tell me, to make the effort to bring her closer.

    Her affair with my husband dissipated, just slowly died, and during her breakup.

    It took many years, for us to be go public, we did for my aunt's 80th birthday.

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    # 80516 - by Carol / July 11, 2025
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    Lesbian Female / 24

    As A Prelesbian I Became Close With A Man And We Have A Kid Together

    I am a lesbian mother. It was unplanned. I was a college freshman and unsure about most everything, particularly about a major. I met a teaching assistant and he was very supportive, and I was taken in by him, and here I am with his daughter.

    It was only after I left college that I met and became involved with a beautiful woman. One day things straightened out. When you have a man's daughter, believe me you are everyday involved with him. He never leaves, not that I want him him to abandon his daughter. It's that he us in my life want it or not.

    My partner is tolerant, patient, understanding. "You let him boss you around, call the shots, you don't send him home'. All true, but that's the fundamental hierarchy with a man. He is the father of my daughter, and had I not met my partner I'd probably still be living with him.

    Everyone wants to know if I have sex with him. I'm his daughter's mother, I don't think it's a good idea to push him away. You can accept that or not, but it's the nature of the beast. It's one more thing my partner has to accept, or we would not be in a live in relationship. My daughter crawls in bed with us, she likes her mom and father there.

    Lesbian or not, once a man is in your life, and you have his kid, you don't move on.

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    # 80390 - by Marla / July 7, 2025
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    Lesbian Female / 44

    Be Careful What You Wish, I Destroyed My Life, Influenced By Outsiders

    I'm a lesbian survivor of a straight marriage of twenty three years. I was 'impregnated', very different from 'getting' pregnant. I was tied to children, shackled to a stove and an ironing board. My career was chosen for me. Where I lived. How I lived.

    My youth was stolen, my body used.

    So why am I so lonely? empty, day in and day out without purpose. Is it Stockholm Syndrome? My captor top of mind? I refuse to crawl back to him? Beg him to take me back? My home, my family, all gone. Looking at the window, where I don't belong?

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    # 80271 - by Loretta / July 3, 2025
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    Lesbian Female / 25

    Masturbating As Long As I Can Remember

    I am a 25 year old female and I have been masturbating as long as I can remember. I also am attracted to women and identify as a lesbian. As the title of my confession says, I have been masturbating as long as I can remember. Ever since I was about 5 or 6 I have found great pleasure in rubbing and grinding my pussy on or against anything that I can. When a little girl, I would spend a big part of the day laying on my stomach humping my teddy bear, the pillow, my fingers, or anything that I could find that would feel good on my little clit.
    At about 10, my Mom and I went on a vacation for two weeks and we were stagnating at a hotel. All of my life it has always been just my mom and me. I never knew my father. There was only one bed in the room so Mom and I slept in the same bed together. After a couple of nights there, I woke up to my mom laying on her tummy with her hands under her and between her legs bumping her puss y against her fingers, just like I like to do. I knew what she was doing and understood what masturbation was after she was me humping my fingers on the living room floor watching tv. I was about 7 then. She didn't stop me but after I was done she had the talk with me explaining about what I was doing and that all girls and women do it. She told me that it was ok to do it around her,but if people were there, to do it in my room with the door closed. I asked her if she did it to and she said yes and that it feels good to her too and she usually does it at night in bed.
    I found that there in the hotel bed watching my mom masturbating herself realized me excited and my pussy wanting to be touched also, so I rolled onto my stomach with my fingers between my legs as well and started masturbating watching my mom. My mom soon realized what I was doing and started watching me also. Mom started telling me that she liked seeing me do it as well. Before to long my mom and I were both getting ourselves off cumming together. That was the beginning for me of my desire for women. After that, mom and I would masturbate together several times a week. When I was around 12, I asked my mom if I could do it to her and she said yes, as long as she could do me. I also agreed and that was the beginning of my mother and I having lesbian sex together and we still do. I no longer live at home, but mom and I still have sex together whenever we are alone together.
    I am curious how old other girls and women were when they started masturbating, and what was their preferred method? Have any of you ever had sex with your mother of other female family member, and what your sexual preference is? That is my confession, I would love to read yours.

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    # 80236 - by Kim / July 1, 2025
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 49

    It’s Funny, When You Give Up On Something, It Finally Happens

    I work with a woman in the cardiac care unit, I’m a tech, she’s a RN. We have been friends since she started at the hospital…. Fuck me, in 2011. My husband and I are swingers, she and her husband are not. We are couples friends and her husband definitely figured out our “deal” early on. I’m sure she and her husband talked about us. My hubby and I have attempted to cut her from the heard a few times. You know, cut the unicorn from the cows. She is curvy like my hubby likes, big tits and ass. I have fake tits, and zero ass. But here’s out itch to scratch. She’s hairy. Not crazy hairy, trimmed triangle, shaves her legs, but mmmmm, hairy pits. Love a hippy, my husband begs me to grow my pits out, I fucked up and had laser many years ago. Smooth kitty and pits, so what do men want, the opposite of what they have. What do I want, to make her cum and squirt like I know I can.

    I gave up trying to get her naked 10 years ago, although when she finally broke down when we were out on our boat and couldn’t hide her hairy pits. Showed hubby and me her furry kitty, I thought we were back in the game, but she sobered up and snapped her legs shut after show me yours, I’ll show you mine turned into some touching. My husband’s big cock seemed to spark an interest, but it didn’t go any farther. During the miserable time that was Covid, I stayed with them several times. They lived close to the hospital so the endless shifts were better if I spent 10 minutes round trip to there place and not 45 minutes each way to mine. I almost gout her husband to fuck me, by that I mean, we talked about, we kissed, I took my tits out and I rubbed his, smaller than I like” cock, over his pants. He wouldn’t give in.

    Two weeks ago my now best friend and I were having drinks after work, a bottle of wine in we went to her house. Her hubby was out of town. The empty next is hitting her hard. I called my husband and told him I was staying over, he simply said, you bitch. lol. Right, I think that would have happened by now if it was going to. I was wrong. Watching Yellowstone and drinking she said, I bet barrel racers are fun. I sat up from leaning on her hip as we lay together in her family room. I bet they are, at least the ones I’ve been with have been. You’re bad she said out loud for the millionth time since we’ve been friends. But this time she looked at me with the kiss me look. I did and we were naked together the entire night. Licking, kissing, I spent 30 minutes in her right arm pit as she fingered me into a squirting O. On the way back to work in the morning I called my hubby. Yep, I’m a bitch. No fucking way he said as he hit the rumbles on the interstate. Tell me, please. I’ll do better than that, you are going to fuck her with me tonight. We’ll see you there after work. I thought I made her cum. I honestly think my hubby’s cock is the biggest she’s ever had. So naive, she barebacked him like a slut.

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    # 80234 - by Tami / July 1, 2025
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