Secret Lives of Lesbian Athletes: 10 Women Describe Their Arousing Encounters with Lesbian Athletes

By Kat Diver

Warning: Contains explicit descriptions of lesbian sexual acts. Intended for adults over the age of 18.

In “Secret Lives of Lesbian Athletes,” author Kat Diver has compiled the stories of 10 women who had highly arousing, and unforgettable, encounters with lesbian athletes. The women are real and their stories are true. If you’ve ever wondered what goes on behind the closed doors of lesbian athletes, look no further and find your answers in “Secret Lives of Lesbian Athletes."

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kat Diver
• Release date: Jul 5, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310147968

Kat Diver

Kat Diver is a New York based writer of lesbian fiction.

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Secret Lives of Lesbian Athletes

10 Women Describe Their Arousing Encounters with Lesbian Athletes

Kat Diver

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CONTENTS

1 Soccer

2 Volleyball

3 Wrestling

4 Tennis

5 Softball

6 Track & Field

7 Basketball

8 Football

9 Swimming

10 Bodybuilding

About the Author

1

Soccer

Kate and Ariana

You’ve known a girl like Kate. A natural athlete who’s also a natural beauty, but doesn’t notice or care. Toned, fit and tight with firm curves, she was the walking embodiment of strong and sexy. We played soccer together on scholarship in college. I was right wing-back and she played right fullback, and our closeness on the field morphed into a close relationship off the field. We worked out together, prepared meals together, watched game videos together, but neither of us ever discussed our dating life or romantic interests. We were so busy focusing on soccer and schoolwork that romance had to take a back seat. That, however, didn’t stop my secret attraction to Kate from growing.

A team trip to Colorado for a weekend soccer tournament changed everything for us. We doubled-up in the hotel rooms to save money and since Kate and I got along so well, our coach put us in the same room. When we opened the door and saw that it only contained one queen bed, Kate muttered, Cheap bastards, but I was thrilled. Finally, an excuse to get closer to the beautiful, goddess-like body I had fantasized so much about.

I hope you don’t mind, I told Kate as we prepared for bed on our first night at the hotel, but I always sleep topless. I’ve been doing it forever and now I can’t sleep if I’m wearing any kind of top or bra.

That’s fine, she replied, then added, It wouldn’t be my first time.

What? I asked, eager for details.

Oh, nothing, she answered. Just … that’s pretty common, actually. I’ve known other girls who were the same way.

I wanted to press further and find out who these other girls were and how she discovered this fun fact, but I held my tongue and instead said, You should try it. The sheets feel so soft against your skin and being topless is freeing in a weird way, even if it’s just in bed.

Maybe I will sometime, she said with a sexy smile as she removed her bra and grabbed a tight ribbed tank top from her luggage. I couldn’t help admiring her round, firm 36-Bs as she pulled the tank over her head and broad shoulders, forcing her bulging breasts inside. Her nipples were hard against the thin fabric and my mouth watered a little as I imagined them between my lips. I glanced up and saw that Kate had noticed my lascivious gaze. Well, she said, casually running a hand through her tousled short dark hair. I showed you mine. When do I get to see yours?

Ha! I laughed, joking along while