Beach Life Lez

Back in the day at the company picnic, secretaries Dotty and Mary Jane played it cool, broadcasting the “single working girls” vibe to everyone there.

Little did anyone know, after the picnic, they’d be sharing the “torrid lesbians” vibe back in Dotty’s apartment. Picnic frocks shed, they would luxuriate, naked, in Dotty’s big comfy bed.

They were a good match in the bedroom. Dotty was more demanding; Mary Jane was happy to follow Dotty’s lead.

Today, Dotty had them playing a little game of “Which Wife Would We Want?” They perused all the straight 1950s housewives and whispered to each other who they’d love to share Dotty’s bed with.

They settled on Louise Larsen, a petite blonde who just radiated clean wholesomeness. Dotty kicked the game up a notch.

“When you’re going down on me later, I’m going to call you Louise.”

“You are not. Are you?”

“Yes, indeed, I am. Perky little Louise is coming to bed with us tonight whether she knows it or not.”

“Dotty, you are just the most wicked.”

“Yes I am, and you love me for it. Don’t deny it.”

“I can’t; I truly can’t. OK, tonight, I’ll be Louise for you.”

"Don't act all surprised, Lauren."

"Samantha, you just told my boyfriend we were going up to your room so that you could go down on me. What were you thinking?"

"I was thinking that I can sex you up better than any guy can and I'm going to prove it to you, again, tonight. You're here with me and not downstairs with him, so you must want this, too."

"Well, yah, I love how you love me. But that was a little harsh."

"I wanted to be naked with you; I didn't want to wait, so I went for it. Babe, I'm going to treat you so good tonight, starting with those cute titties popping through that dress. You're going to feel better than you ever have, I promise. Admit it; your panties are getting wet thinking about what I'm going to do."

"You're so bad."

"And you love it."

"Yes, you're right, I do. And my panties are soaked. Take me upstairs and take me."

“I’m so happy to be here, Lin.”

“It is good to have you visit again, Maya. Tell me, how are you faring at that fancy school of yours? Do you have female companionship?”

“There are a few of the older girls who have invited me into their beds, yes. And…”

“Yes? Tell me.”

“I have become quite close with one of my professors, too.”

“You little minx. How did you cause that to happen?”

“Just by doing as you have taught me. When a woman knows you are available for her most wicked pleasures, it is hard to resist. Oh, the sounds she makes when I am between her legs.”

“Of that I am sure, knowing your talents well, cousin.”

“You are my most wonderful teacher and mentor in these ways. Tell me, what is in store for this weekend?”

“Well, tomorrow I will have a few of my girlfriends visiting us for the evening. They would very much like to meet you in an intimate manner.”

“That sounds very exciting. Thank you, Lin. I will not disappoint. And tonight?”

“Tonight, you are all mine. It is your night to pay proper respect to your most wonderful teacher and mentor. And to coax some of those sounds out of me that your professor makes when you are pleasuring her.”

Back in the day, neighbors Louise and Millicent were, unknown to everyone else, much more than neighbors. And while they didn’t get to express their true feelings for each other often, there was the infrequent occasion when the stars aligned.

“Are we going to be able to see each other tonight, Milly?”

“So far, so good on my end. Yours?”

“Yes, yes! They’re all going to the big game tonight; I’ve begged off.”

“Me, too. I’m so excited.”

“I’ve thought of nothing else since the possibility arose. I bought special bath soaps for us to use.”

“How thoughtful of you. I have a new dress I was going to wear when I come over.”

“I can’t wait to see you in it. And out of it, truth be told.”

Millicent blushed.

“I can’t wait to be naked for you again, Louise.”

“It is a beautiful sight, to be sure.”

"All this talk has me in a tizzy; I should probably go back to my gardening, at least for now.”

“Tonight will be ours.”

Megan never tired of this view of Gracie getting ready to get busy between her legs. Gracie was an excellent and eager pleaser of the pussy; Megan had lost count of how many times Gracie had gone down on her.

Make that lost count plus one. Or maybe plus two or three before the night was over.

“Are you comfortable, Anne? Can I get you anything to drink?”

“Thank you, Eileen, not right now; maybe later, maybe ‘after’.”

Anne undid her robe, revealing her nakedness underneath. Her daughter-in-law’s eyes widened and her nostrils flared. Anne’s hold over her was as strong as ever.

“See something you like, Eileen? Something you want? Something you need?”

“You know the answer to that, Anne.”

“I do, indeed. It so nice how complementary our needs are, isn’t it, dear? Why don’t you bring a cushion over here to kneel on. I think you’re going to be busy for quite a long time today. It’s been a while for us, and I’ve missed your wonderful abilities and willingness to serve.”

Eileen knelt in front of Anne and smiled up at her. She began to massage Anne’s legs.

“Thank you, Anne. It has been a while, hasn’t it? Thank you for visiting today. You’re looking as lovely as ever. I’ve missed being able to be in this position for you. May I begin?“

"Yes, dear, of course. Let’s take this first one slowly, shall we? I want a really nice build-up.”

“Of course, Anne, anything you say.”

Theresa was more than a little surprised when her girlfriend Gabby invited Gabby’s daughter Heather into the bedroom during one of their love making sessions.

“She’s been very curious, and I don’t want to hide anything from her. And I’m comfortable enough with you that I can trust you with this.”

“Trust me with what?”

At that, Heather shed her nightgown, smiled up at Theresa and fell to her knees in front of her. Heather positioned herself between Theresa’s legs. Gabby kissed her neck and whispered in Theresa’s ear.

“I can trust you to help me teach Felicia how to love another woman. I know you’ll be patient and discreet. Go ahead baby, like I told you.”

Heather began licking Theresa’s pussy, which quickly became very wet.

“Just relax, Theresa. Let Heather make love to you. She’s been wanting this for a while now.”

“I thought I’d find you out here. Starting without me, Gemma?”

“Rough day on the slopes; I needed to soak my sore bones, Nat.”

“Poor baby. Anything I can do to help?”

“Well…”

“I know that tone. Hop up on the ledge and open those sore legs. I’ll hop in and help ease the pain.”

“I hear endorphin release is a good remedy.”

“I don’t know about endorphin release, but when you’re bucking on my tongue, sore bones will be a far off thought.”

Pastor's wife Rachel Jenkins welcomed congregant Becky Sue Martin back to her bedroom. Becky Sue's very sheltered, conservative upbringing and traditional marriage hadn't prepared her for the sudden strange feelings she started having for stronger, older women.

These were signals that Rachel picked up on, and over time, she worked her way into Becky Sue's confidence to be able to "confess" these feelings she was thinking were quite sinful.

Rachel took it upon herself to disabuse Becky Sue of these notions of sin and show her the flip side of that coin; that, in fact, following her desires was quite natural, and Rachel would be happy to accompany Becky Sue on her journey.

Their last session was when Rachel brought Becky Sue into full knowledge of female enjoyment. They had been naked together before, but had only done some heavy kissing and light body caressing.

Last time, Rachel had laid Becky out on her bed and provide her with two scorching climaxes with her talented and experienced tongue. this sealed Becky Sue's devotion to Rachel.

Today, Rachel was ready to push Becky Sue to the next inevitable step.

"You look so sexy naked, Becky Sue. Thank you for joining me again."

"Of course, Rachel. You've changed my life. Literally. I don't know how to thank you."

"You will thank me by learning that it is just as important to give pleasure as to receive it."

"You mean...?"

"Yes, dear. If you are to fully give yourself over to your changed life, that is. Are you ready for that?"

"Will you guide me, Rachel?"

"Of course I will, Becky Sue. Do you want to please me?"

"I do, I do. With your help, I will do my best."

"I know you will; I know to will. Lie back; I will provide my help and guidance from above today."

Back in the day, the Gamma House sisters retreated to a mountain cabin after finals for an end-of-semester weekend together before the holidays.

If you think the sisters are all smiles now, just wait until they’re inside, all getting “comfy” and choosing first round partners for the weekend by drawing names out of a hat.

Five bedrooms, five happy couples. Until they decide to gather together in the family room for some more intersting combinations.

“Jeez, Patti, don’t you ever take those boots off?”

“Don’t worry about the boots, Fran. Just come over and get my panties off. It’s not my feet you’re interested in, is it?”

“Well, Dee, we’re married now. No regrets?”

“Only that we didn’t meet sooner, Sue. You’ve provided me with the love and the structure I’ve needed for so long. I’d be lost without you.”

“We complement each other well, that’s for sure.”

“It makes me so happy to hear you say that. You know I’d do anything for you.”

“Yes, baby, I know. Now go get your cuffs, clamps and my biggest strappy. It’s time for you to prove that again.”

“You know the rules, Lydia. You’re done when I say you’re done.”

“I can’t…not again, Stephanie…please…”

“Please make you cum again, is that what you’re asking me? Of course, good girl, show me you’ve got one more inside you. Your clit is so hard; she’s begging for more.”

“Fuck…too much…too much…”

“No, darling, it is just enough, I assure you. She is throbbing at my touch. Needing those last few flicks..”

“Ohhhhh…sooo close…”

“That’s it. And don’t worry; I’m going to clean up all your gooey sexiness after this climax. Then my talented tongue will begin your next excruciatingly ecstatic journey. You know you want this. You’re so good at this game. Once more time now, but not the last time…”

“I’m so happy you came into my life, Aarvi. You have really brought out the real me.”

“I am glad to hear that, Rishika, although I’m guessing your parents never would have guessed what would happen by inviting our family to that party at their house.”

“Goodness, no. I’m sure they would prefer I was interested in your brother.”

“He did not stand a chance once I laid eyes on you. When I saw your eyes flare when we met each other, I knew there was a gay girl inside you, just waiting to be shown the way.”

“You have put me on a wonderful path. I am totally devoted to you, you know that, right?”

“I do, and I feel the same way. As long as you don’t mind being with ‘an older woman’, that is.”

“You are six years older. My mother is ten years younger than my father. I believe I can handle the age difference.”

“You handle it well in the bedroom, I must say.”

“I respect my elders, ha.”

“Cheeky girl.”

“A cheeky girl who wants to be in your bed again. Bringing you all joy and happiness.”

Certainly many would not understand the special love Kara and her mom Elizabeth shared. As a single mother, Elizabeth had always been very open with Kara. When she started dating women exclusively, she made no secret about it and explained to Kara that “love is love” and close companionship and intimacy could be found with anyone regardless of gender.

As Kara grew into a young woman and became more curious about things sexual, again, Elizabeth was very open. Kara knew that when Elizabeth was entertaining a female friend in her bedroom that yes, they might be having sex, but that was a private act and Kara was not to interrupt.

Kara respected that, although it didn’t stop her from masturbating more than once to the sounds of lesbian love emanating from Elizabeth’s room. And one morning, after Elizabeth's overnight guest had left, it didn't stop Kara from a line of questioning about her activities.

"You know, mom, you're not always very quiet when you're with Nikki."

"Are you listening to us making love?”

“It’s hard not to, sometimes, you know?”

“Just listening, or…?”

Kara blushed.

“Ok, those red cheeks answered my question. What are you imagining while you’re listening and rubbing, sweetheart?”

“Promise you won’t be mad?”

“Of course I promise.”

“I wonder how it would feel to make love with another woman.”

“With Nikki?”

“No, mom…with you. Remember, you said you wouldn’t get mad.”

“I’m not mad. I’m the curious one now. When you listen, are you able to understand how we interact sexually?”

“I think so. You’re domme and Nikki is sub, right?”

“That’s the general dynamic, yes. I like to be in charge. Not in a mean or nasty way, but I am the leader. Is that what you’re imagining?"

“Growing up, I’ve always been a good girl, mom. I think I want to be your good girl in all ways now."