Zoey Zane #06 Double Trouble

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Brutal Dyke

by Leslie
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Our main site is pretty bawdy, but still doesn’t rate an X rating. It only gets NC-17, same as the blog, and the mainsite is WAAAAY dirtier.

Full of tits and ass, even though there’s no hardcore, there is some girl on girl and somewhere they may be penetration, even though its only tongue or toy.

And, we’d like to point out that docweasel.com is a NO-PICKLE zone- no man-ass-picnic across your monitor here. Only naked females, which is the good pr0n.

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Deena’s Boyfriend and Mira Get to It

By Get2itt

This story is part of the “Get2itt” series, a group of original stories w/ no subplots, plot development, extraneous characters, character development, useless dialog and great tedious length. These stories get to the point, for the busy maturbator with no time to scroll through trivialities while searching out the “meat” of the story. The author has thoughtfully left all their artistic pretensions at the door and gotten to what you really want to read: licking, fucking and sucking. For comments, story subject requests and hate mail, write to the author at :get2itt@hotmail.com. We are completely quadrasexual here, equal representation is afforded to gay, lesbian, bi, and transexuals. Thanks for your time.
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Marie LeClare :: Daughter and Me

Daughter and Me

by Marie LeClare

One evening, Sharon and I had been out dancing at a lesbian nightclub. Angela, my 16 year old daughter, had gone out with friends and was supposed to have been home at 11. When Sharon and I got home at 11:30, Angela still had not come home. Sharon came in and we made some coffee and were sitting on the sofa kissing when Angela finally came home about midnight. Well, I was furious at her for being out so late and to make matters worse, her make-up was all smeared and her clothes were rumpled.

I immediately began questioning her about where she had been and who she was with but she was evasive with me. I was standing before her asking her questions and she just stood there with her head down. “Who were you with,” I asked.

“Just friends,” she replied.

“Who” I demanded but she wouldn’t answer. “Answer me”, I commanded but she just looked at the floor.
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Marie and Michelle

by Marie LeClare

Marie met Michelle in kindergarten, and knew right away that she liked her, but when she tried to kiss her, Michelle pushed her away.

Although they got separated when Marie was sent off to catholic school, she still kept in contact with Michelle, who was also called Miki, which Marie couldn’t understand, but found out that when Miki was a baby she couldn’t pronounce Michelle, and out came Miki.

They became inseparable during school breaks and Summer holidays. If it wasn’t riding their bikes together it was going to the community swimming pool, or ice skating in the Winter.

Marie still knew she liked Miki and didn’t try to kiss her again until about the eighth grade, to which Miki said, “have you lost your brain cavity?”

Since it was the first day of Summer vacation Marie got to have Miki to her house for a sleep over. After spending most of the night giggling at funny stories, Marie always had a joke to tell, they slept in the next day.

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Marie and Dawn

Marie and Dawn

by Marie LeClare

Dawn and Marie became best friends the first day they met in 7th grade. It was Dawn’s first day at a new school and Marie’s best friend had moved away last year. Both girls had been inseparable for the first part of the school year, but this was the first night that Dawn got to stay overnight at Marie’s house. It was morning and Marie’s parents had left for work. Since Marie didn’t have any brothers or sisters, the girls were left all alone at home. And since it was a school holiday, they had the house to themselves.

Marie woke up first. She rubbed her eyes as she watched her friend sleep. Dawn’s nightie had crept above her waist and as she lay still, Marie fixed her eyes on the cotton print panties that Dawn was wearing. They seemed to be a little tight and she could clearly make out the outline of her friends pussy. She wasn’t sure why she was getting a strange feeling looking at another girl. It was the same feeling that she got each time just before she played with herself.

As she looked at Dawn, she placed a hand in her own panties and started to rub her little clit. This always brought her pleasure but this would be the first time she had done it when she wasn’t alone. As she circled her clit with her finger, she admired her friends body. Dawn was very cute; long blonde hair, big blue eyes. Just the opposite to Marie. Who had long black hair. Marie wondered if Dawn ever touched with herself like she was doing now. They had talked about lots of intimate things, but not that.
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Hotel

Marie LeClare
This week docweasel.com presents the another great work of Lesbian Erotica from our resident Sapphic Siren, Marie LeClare
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Mira and Deena Get to It

By Chase

This story is part of the “Get2itt” series, a group of original stories w/ no subplots, plot development, extraneous characters, character development, useless dialog and great tedious length. These stories get to the point, for the busy maturbator with no time to scroll through trivialities while searching out the “meat” of the story. The author has thoughtfully left all their artistic pretensions at the door and gotten to what you really want to read: licking, fucking and sucking. For comments, story subject requests and hate mail, write to the author at :get2itt@hotmail.com. We are completely quadrasexual here, equal representation is afforded to gay, lesbian, bi, and transexuals. Thanks for your time.

Mira woke, drowsy and misty-eyed. Her sheer cotton nightie clung to her small, undeveloped xx-year old body. Her tiny breasts, really just swollen pink nipples, and her smooth nearly hairless pussy clearly outlined under her sweat-moistened nightie. Mira never wore panties to bed, she enjoyed the feeling of the warm night air between her legs

She felt the bed shaking ever so slightly, rhythmically, and heard her sister, Deena, breathing unevenly and quickly. The moon shone through the window, light enough for Mira to see Deena’s hand moving beneath the thin coverlet that was pulled up to Deena’s neck.

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Redheads and Rednecks

leslie    
visit LeslieCam.net
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