Blind Encounter

"She meets a girl in a coffee shop and they go for a walk, exploring the neighbourhood and each other"

Thank you for reading my story; I hope that you enjoy it. Love, Mica xx, Yorkshire, England. I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me, a 'fanny' is the correct term for...

The Outing Of Monique – Part Four: A Girlfriend

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The Outing of Monique – Part Three: A Lover.

"Feelings deepen, as do anxieties, for Monique and Lucy."

 Monique’s pussy had developed an endearing habit. Dampness at dawn had to mean she’d been dreaming about Lucy. But irrespective of what shenanigans had played out in those dreams, Lucy had been typecast in the leading role in Monique’s daydreams....

Lilith Sinclair & Morgana Hale

"More to learn at school than just education."

Blackmoor Academy, 1991–1998They met on the night the headmistress gave her annual speech about unity and division among the students. Two girls, trembling in identical ways, both trying very hard not to show it.Lilith came from a quiet Tudor cottage...

Lesbian Magic 2: Undercover

"Undercover cop, find more than a criminal at a lesbian brothel."

Bonnie was a stunning twenty-one-year-old redhead of Scottish descent, with an athletic build, medium-sized, firm breasts, and light blue eyes. She had just graduated from the academy, following her father's example, to become a law enforcement officer. Her father was...

The Outing of Monique – Part 2: An Exhibitionist.

"Monique discovers that swimming isn't the only interest she and Lucy share."

Monique’s father had the most amazingly expressive eyebrows. Enthralled, she watched them traverse a range of emotions—surprise, delight, doubt, and, finally, bingo, realisation. “You’re actually serious about this.”Her honest answer, of course, because I can’t stop fantasising about Lucy’s boobs,...