Beach Life Lez

Well, maybe the 10th time is the charm. Andie here (again). 37 single lesbian, living the SoCal beach life. Writer of your favorite F/F erotica. Ladies, feel free to reach out.

[beachlifelez]

Pastor’s wife Rachel Jenkins opened the door and greeted congregant Missy Robinson.

“Come in, come in, Missy. My, don’t you look just scrumptious today?”

“Thank you, Rachel. After my last visit, I wanted to try to look sexy for you.”

“Have a seat; I’m so glad you’re here. And you are always sexy, dear, with that pretty face and your tremendous body. College has been good for you, definitely.”

“I really appreciated you keeping in touch and encouraging me while I was away. And I guess it was a little obvious I had developed quite a crush on you. You’re so beautiful, and always so supportive. It’s like I can hear you in my head, urging me to do my best.”

“It’s a pretty little head to be inside, ha. And I’m glad you told me about your crush. I think we did a good job exploring that last week, hmm?”

“Oh, my, yes. I mean, I did a little fooling around at school with a few girls, but it was nothing like what I experienced last week. You are a marvelous teacher and leader, Rachel. Thank you so much.”

“Of course, dear. I take it you’d maybe like to continue learning while you’re home this summer?”

“Yes, ma’am, if that’s OK with you.”

“It is more than OK, of course. I believe we barely scratched the surface last week. I will tell you that you excelled at pleasing me orally.”

Missy blushed.

“Thank you; I was really trying hard to make you, um, cum.”

“You were splendid. Have you been masturbating regularly as I suggested?”

“Yes, ma’am. At least once in the morning and once at bedtime. You’ve gotten me obsessed with making myself cum, too.”

“That’s very healthy. Self pleasure is always good for your sexual health. Were you watching the videos I sent you the links for? Did you like any especially more than the others? Don’t be afraid to tell me. Some of them were a bit extreme.”

“Well, I really like the idea of having my nipples clamped. It reminded me of when you were squeezing them hard while I was pleasing you.”

“Very good. You can experience that today if you’d like.”

“I really would, thank you.”

“Anything else?”

“Um, well, I liked seeing the older woman spanking the younger one as sexual foreplay. I liked it a lot.”

“I see. Well, I think combining nipple clamps with spanking would make for an intensely lovely experience for you. Why don’t we go to my bedroom? Let’s expand your horizons today, shall we?”

[beachlifelez]

Several of your recent (wonderful) captions could be long enough to become Literotica stories. Such as the one with Trish & Audrey. They deserve more readership. Linda

Thanks, Linda, I appreciate your feedback. I think I’d have to expand all my stories for them to work on Lit and get a “following”.

Plus, my stories (as you know) are geared to directly correspond to the pic/gif I choose for each. So a Lit story would lose something minus the visual. That’s part of the additional writing I’d need to do.

I do think about doing that from time to time, then I get caught up in searching for material and writing that next tumblr caption. We’ll see.

Have a great weekend, everyone!

[beachlifelez]

"Hi--Dana?"

"Yes, I'm Dana, and you must be Courtney. Well, aren't you just the cutest little thing?”

“Ha, um, thanks. You’re gorgeous. How do you know Jessica?”

“She and I go way back to our college days. All the fun of fooling around with no boy complications, you know? And you must be one of her younger ‘friends’, hmm?”

“Well, yes, we’ve been dating for six months or so. I’m sad she’s moving away. She suggested you and I meet.”

“Yes, she told me I would not be disappointed physically and she was right. Cute as a button. Perfect waist to hip ratio. Perky nipples poking through your top. Did Jessica tell you to put them on display for me?”

Courtney blushed.

“Yes, she did. She’s been pretty much in charge of our relationship, to be honest.”

“Not surprising. That’s why we would fuck occasionally, but never could make a long term go at things. We both like control too much. She also told me you’re very smart, very industrious. That’s good. I like my women much younger, but can’t abide the dumb bimbo type.”

“I’m no bimbo. I just like to be led in a relationship.”

“Well, sit down and have a drink. Let’s talk about where I’m going to lead you tonight. I have lots of ideas, starting with you worshipping my breasts in the back seat of the limo I’ve rented for the evening. How does that sound?”

“Since I’m already obsessed with your boobs, it sounds wonderful.”

“Good girl, Courtney. I think we’re going to get along just fine.”

[beachlifelez]

"Everything good, Cyn? Is something wrong?"

"No, no, Maddie, I'm just, you're just so pretty all spread out and naked like that. And I've never done this before; I want to make sure I make you happy."

"Cyn, you're sitting on my bed, naked. Your bod looks amazing. I'm so wet from what you've been doing so far. Don't worry; whatever happens today, I'm going to be very happy. I just want to make sure you're happy."

"God, yes, I've wanted to be alone with you for so long.”

“And here we are. So just nestle that cute face down on my pussy and do whatever comes naturally. You’re going to be great at it, I’m sure!”

[beachlifelez]

“I thought we were just gonna snuggle and take a nap, Jules.”

“This is snuggling, Becca.”

“Your hand is under me groping my boob. I’d say that’s a little more than snuggling.”

“Can I help it if you’re so cute and all? No, I can’t. See? It’s your own fault.”

“Oh, I see—because I’m ‘so cute and all’, that makes it OK to play with my boob?”

“Well, does it?”

“Only if you’re going to play with my entire body. I want to cum twice, understand?”

“You sweet girl. I’m going to make you cum at least three times today. You’ll have to kick me out of bed because I made you cum so many times.”

“Enough talking, Jules. Time for some action.”

[beachlifelez]

April and Mia had met on the first day of the musical festival. After several hours of dancing and hugging and enjoying each other’s company in the crowd, Mia led April to her tent over in the campgrounds. She needed to perform some much more private acts with April.

[beachlifelez]

"I love your tan lines, Chrissy."

"No, Pam, you just love my boobs, ha."

"Well, they are so cute and perky. Don't you like me sucking and licking and nibbling on them?"

"For sure I do. And I love doing the same with your boobs. Want to see some more tan lines?"

"Definitely."

"Then get my shorts and panties off."

"Do I get to do some licking and sucking and nibbling down there, too?"

"You'd better. I didn't invite you over not to get off at least once or twice."

"More tan lines it is!"

[beachlifelez]

Bess’s summer of discovery continued, thanks to regular visits with Ms. Margaret Atwood. What had started as helping the recently widowed Margaret with chores around the house had turned into so much more.

Bess was innocently straightening Margaret’s bedroom one day when she came upon an interesting find—Margaret’s vibrator, lying under a pillow. Bess had a vague notion of what it could be given its shape and size.

Curiosity got the best of her. Bess turned it on and when it started buzzing she let out a bit of a yell. Just then, Margaret walked in.

“Oh, dear god! Bess, I’m so sorry. You obviously weren’t supposed to find that.”

Bess turned the vibrator off.

“It’s OK, Ms. Margaret. You use this…to…?”

“To masturbate, yes. I can’t believe I’m saying this to you. Well, we’re both adults here, right? I take it you masturbate?”

Bess blushed.

“Yes, ma’am, I do.”

“Ok, I’m glad that’s not a revelation, phew.”

“But how do you…?”

“How do I what? Use my vibrator?”

“Yes, ma’am. I mean, I guess I know how, but, would you, um, show me?”

“Show you how to use my vibrator?”

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have asked that.”

“No, no, it’s OK, Bess. You’ve become a good friend to me in a sad time. If that’s really what you want…”

“Yes, yes, please.”

“Oh, boy. OK. Well, you’re going to need to shuck your shorts and panties.”

Bess didn’t wait a second to get out of them. She stood before Margaret in just her tank top and bra.

“Oh, my…”

“What?”

“Well, I guess I haven’t seen another woman’s, you know, goodies, in a while. You are lovely, I must say…”

“Should I get all the way naked, Ms. Margaret?”

“I mean, if you want…”

Off came Bess’s top and bra.

“Yes, you are one beautiful young woman. Oh, and I think you should start calling me by my first name. And actually, I’d prefer Maggie to Margaret.”

“Ok. Thank you, Maggie. What next?”

“Lie on my bed. On your back, please. You’re sure…?”

“I’m sure, I’m sure.”

“Ok. Now, put your knees up. Good girl; let me spread them open.”

Maggie moved Bess’s knees apart, but didn’t remover her hands. She began caressing Bess’s thighs lightly. Bess moaned a little.

“How are you feeling, sweetheart?”

“So good, Maggie. I like when you call me that.”

Maggie continued rubbing one of Bess’s thighs with her right hand. She picked up her vibrator with he left. She moved her right hand up between Bess’s legs. She cupped her hand against Bess’s neatly trimmed mound. She smiled down at Bess. Bess smiled back. In went one finger. Bess was very wet.

“Goodness, we’re excited, aren’t we?”

“God, yes, Maggie. That feels so good.”

Maggie began lightly finger fucking Bess.

“Do you have experience with women, honey?”

“No, just fantasies. Usually about older women. Lately, about you.”

“I had no idea and I’m flattered. I’ll admit college was a fun time for me with other girls. But it’s been a long time.”

“I can’t believe this is actually happening.”

“Me, either, truth be told. But if you’re still enjoying this, there’s a lot I can teach you. What do you think, sweetheart?”

“I think I’m ready to follow your lead wherever you want to take me, Maggie.”

“That’s good. And in fact, I’ll teach you how to use my vibrator later. Right now, there’s a much more personal way I want to bring you pleasure, if you’ll let me.”

“Oh, yes, please. I’m yours, however you’ll have me.”

Maggie moved her face down to Bess’s pussy.

“Thank you, sweetheart. Let’s start your first lesson, but let’s take our time. We have all summer…”