Lesbian Love Lives: 10 Lesbians Share Their Most Exciting Public Encounters

By Kat Diver

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

The lesbians in “Lesbian Love Lives” are not only out of the closet, they’re out of the bedroom and bringing Sapphic sex to the streets. They’re making love on beaches, on trains, in pools, at “furry” conventions, in the park, on stage and in many more public places, perhaps near you. Nowhere else will you find more exciting, arousing, over-the-top true tales of public lesbian sexual adventures.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kat Diver
• Release date: Jul 5, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311172020

Kat Diver

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

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Lesbian Love Lives

10 Lesbians Share Their Most Exciting Public Encounters

Kat Diver

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Rieder Press * New York, NY

Copyright © 2015 by Kat Diver

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CONTENTS

1 Spring Break

2 Riding the Train

3 Sex on Wheels

4 Topless Pool Party

5 Lesbian Furries

6 Under the Pier

7 Cosplay Convention

8 Lesbian Retreat

9 Concert in the Park

10 Stage Time

About the Author

1

Spring Break

Jessi and Kendall

My favorite public sex experience also happened to be my official coming out. I was a freshman in college when I first saw the woman of my dreams. Her name was Kendall and she lived in a dorm room a few doors down from me. There was something about her, a spark I had never seen and a vibe I had never felt with anyone else. She was mesmerizing, with her sparkling green eyes, long light brown hair, voluptuous figure and ever-present air of optimism. My heart felt like it would leap from my chest every time our eyes met in the hall. It was all I could do to restrain myself from coming on to her, but I did because I assumed she was straight. She hung out with some friends of my roommate, Brooke, who were always hitting up the frat parties and chasing guys, so I would return her friendly smile and say hi, but nothing more.

I occasionally saw Kendall in the communal showers and a few times, when I was certain she couldn’t see me looking, checked her out. Her breasts were round, full and pert, and appeared to be about 36C’s. Watching the water stream down them and drip from her nipples made my tongue tingle. Her soft, squeezable, curvy hips led to the sexiest heart-shaped ass I’ve ever seen. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Sometimes she would turn around with her eyes closed while washing her hair and I would catch a glimpse of her well-trimmed, glistening landing strip leading to her pleasure center. Needless to say, shower time was my favorite part of the day when Kendall was on the same schedule, but it was my deepest secret and I vowed to never tell a soul.

Little did I know my secret would be out by the end of spring break that year. My roommate, Brooke, and some of her friends booked rooms for a large group of us at a Mexican resort known for its wild spring break parties and general drunken debauchery. I didn’t know all the girls who were going, but assumed they were all straight. Brooke was the only one who knew I was gay. I played volleyball and ran track on scholarship, and between sports and my studies, I hadn’t had much time for a social life. I didn’t mind partying with heteros, but there was definitely a part of me that was wishing I