January 18, 2012
Categories: Stud Appreciation . Tags: butch, dyke, Lesbian Culture, Lesbian Kiss . Author: Justa Notha . Comments: 1 Comment
And Treat (Halloween Pt 4)
Start the night. Her mouth and tongue were hot and insistent against mine. Just then a camera flashed blue in the corner of my eyes. Great! someone was taking pictures! Sheniqua gave me that look that made me melt again and we moved to the stove. She pulled me towards her, hand creeping under my [...]
Trick…(Halloween Pt 3)
Start the night. The squat Latina angel flounced in, her white leotard hugging every curve and white tulle skirt barely covering her spandex bottoms. Not a good look for her, I thought, quietly bemoaning the loss of the tomboy who greeted me at the door. It was picture time, and I posed with the ladies. [...]
British Hotness
Just a little something to tide you over till I write again. (I don’t really know if this pic is British, it just looks it somehow.)
Meet the Dom
Start the Night, or Start with our First Date. Warning, the pic at the bottom is EVEN LESS safe for work than this one: I went to give her a hug goodbye. She flashed me that shy, sweet smile, her eyes sparkling out from rather serious glasses. She hugged me back briefly–and then threw me [...]
Secret Lover
Part 3 of Too Many Dudes. She joined me in the kitchen. She looked exotic and sexy as a hothouse flower, quietly outshining her rat-hole apartment. I looked her up and down slowly, drinking her beauty in. “What?” She asked defensively. “You’re beautiful.” Raw magnetic energy pulsed between us. “Can I kiss you?” “Uhuh…” Her [...]
Too Many Dudes
Did I feel nervous driving to the heart of the ghetto to meet a woman who I had only met online at her house? Yes. Did I do it anyways? Yes. I could hear my best friend Tina’s voice in my head: “You better be carefull.” She’d say, shaking her head, her neatly pressed hair [...]
That Kiss
When I was in High School I was very involved with the gay community: the GSA was my social life, I was in the Governors Commission for gay & lesbian youth, etc…but over the years of living on the streets & then raising children, I lost touch with the gay community. At first it didn’t [...]
Attack of the Aggressive Femme
I was dancing by myself in an alcove when she approached me. She had a smile on her face and trouble in her eyes as she rubbed her ample bosom against mine on the dance floor. We fell into step together. She turned around, pressing her juicy booty against me. I thrust my hips into [...]
