LGBT Stories

Amy sits in the library, her eyes red and sore. The library is open all night but she does not know if she can stay for much longer. A multitude of books lie in front of her, some of them opened, most of them stacked. One or two have fallen, and she has noticed and ignored them. She has been looking at books for six hours with no break.

Her friend, Melissa, paces behind her, balancing a book in one hand and un-doing her hair with the other. Her hair falls on top of Amy’s head and she stops walking. Amy brushes the intrusive hair away, wondering why the hair has not swept by with her friend. For the past half hour the soft rhythm of Melissa’s shoes on the floor has become part of the quiet, dusty atmosphere of the library. Amy looks up, realizing that Melissa has stopped walking.

Melissa places the book gently on top of the one Amy is reading. Amy barely acknowledges the gesture and begins to read the new page without an inquiry. She is too tired to smile after the words travel through her eyes and into her mind. She rests her right elbow on the table, her palm flat in the air. Melissa takes hold of it; Amy curls her fingers around Melissa’s hand. Congratulations.

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My name is Alicia, and I had just joined the high school cheerleader’s squad midway through the fall football season. The football team was called the Wild Cats and the unofficial nickname for the cheerleaders was the Pussy Cats for more reasons than one. I had always heard that the cheerleader’s squad was very close and did everything together. I soon found out just how close.

After my first practice with them, the head cheerleader, Kim, invited Lucy, Sara, Debbie, Kathy, and me over to her house to spend the night. Her parents were away and she told us we would have the place to ourselves. Once we had devoured a large pizza and a couple of six packs of beer, everyone had a good buzz going. The conversation quickly turned to sex and soon we were all complaining how horny we were and how much we needed to get off. Then Kim said she had a movie for us to watch. We settled in around the living room and she put the videotape in the VCR.

“This should get everybody in the mood for some fun,” Kim said and pressed play. It turned out to be an all-girl porno flick called “Bush Country”. This was my first look at lesbian love and I had to admit it was a turn-on. I could feel my crotch getting moist as I watched.
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My two girlfriends and I sat at a long lab table in the last row of the crowed high school freshman science class. We were so bored we could scream. Finally, Tina, who was sitting in the middle, whispered, “Hey, wanna have some fun?”

“Sure,” I said. “What’s up.”

“Let’s play dare,” she said.

“OK,” I whispered, ready for anything to relieve the boredom.

Patsy, who was on Tina’s right, leaned in and said, “I wanna play too.”

“Linda, you go first,” Tina said to me.

I nodded, keeping an eye on our teacher to make sure he hadn’t noticed us talking. He was too busy drawing silly diagrams on the blackboard.

“What do I have to do?” I asked.

“I dare you to touch yourself,” Tina said.

Patsy gave out a little chuckle and watched me out of the corner of her eye.
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My name is Nikki, and I’m fifteen. It was Friday and my girlfriend Kathy called and asked if I could come over and spend the night. She said Trish was coming too. The three of us were in ninth grade and the best of friends. Kathy’s parents were away for the weekend and we would have the house to ourselves.

When I arrived at Kathy’s, I let myself in the back door and looked around for the others. I heard water running upstairs and the sound of girls giggling. Heading up to Kathy’s room, I peeked in her bathroom and saw the two of them in the shower. Kathy was washing Trish’s back while Trish leaned forward with her hands against the wall. They looked so cute with the soap bubbles all over them and their perky breasts and hard nipples sticking straight out.

“What do you two think you’re doing?” I said in mocked shock with my hands on my hips.
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It was the first weekend of summer vacation and my girlfriend Debbie was spending the night with me. My family lived in the hills outside LA and my parents let my girlfriends and I use our guest house for sleepovers so we could stay up late and not bother anyone.

Debbie said she knew I was as horny as she was and had a surprise for me later. But she said we’d have to wait until everyone in the main house was asleep so no one would catch us. No matter how much I begged, she wouldn’t tell me what it was. So we spent the next few hours listening to CDs, practicing our dirty dancing and talking about sex.

Finally, when all the lights were out in the main house, I told Debbie I was dying to know what the surprise was. She went to her backpack and pulled out a videocassette she said she found hidden in her brother’s closet.

“I heard him telling one of his friends about it,” Debbie said. “It’s a porno movie.”

“Have you seen it yet?” I asked.

“No, but I can’t wait.”

There was a TV and VCR in the bedroom, so we locked the door and turned out the lights. Debbie inserted the cassette. Then she slipped off her shorts and T-shirt. Wearing just panties, she came and lay on the bed beside me.
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My name is Sharon and I’m a member of our High School Drama Club. Recently, the club went on a field trip to Washington DC. A new girl named Felicia had just joined the club. I had seen her around school a few times and always envied her long slender legs and killer “fuck me” eyes. Sitting together on the long bus ride, we struck up an instant friendship. She was pretty and it didn’t take long before I lost all interest in the field trip.

As the day went on, we started touching each other’s arm or leg when we wanted to make a point in our conversation. The touches started lingering, and finally, all we were talking about was sex. We were flirting with each other and having loads of fun. By the time we arrived in the city, there was only one thing on my mind: having sex with Felicia.

When we got to our hotel, we arranged to share a room. That afternoon, we toured a lot of the famous historical sites. After dinner, a group of us went to a movie called Scream. Felicia and I sat together, and during a scary scene we held hands. When the scene was over, she moved my hand to rest on her bare leg. We both wore short skirts, and after a few minutes, she parted her legs and guided my hand between them. Then she reached over and slowly ran hers up the inside of my thigh. I let out a little yelp when she found what she was looking for.
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This event took place on the same day in April when Riki and Kate
(Sister Michael John) got back together.

“Its getting late Riki, you’re going to need to start for home.”
“I’m not going.”
“You’re not going? What are you going to tell your parents? They will
worry and ask lots of questions.”
“I’m going to call them and tell them that we have so much to catch up
on that I am going to stay here tonight so we can talk. I think I can
talk mom into calling me in sick tomorrow. I haven’t missed a day all
semester. Its you, Sister Michael John. How can she say no?”
Mom said yes after she got over being surprised that I had bumped into
Sister Michael John. “Please say hello for your father and I. Drive
carefully tomorrow and be home before dark.”
“Would you like a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, Riki?”
“You really have left the habit behind,” I joked. “Yes, that would be
nice.”

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