The Lesbian Chronicles #1

By Virginia T. Watson

Delve into the deepest recesses of lesbian curiosity and desire. See them fulfilled in these two titillating tales of torrid and tawdry tasting of forbidden fruit. Who better to learn from than your best friend's mother or your new stepsister? Both know plenty and are well-experienced enough to teach a powerful lesson... again and again and again.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Virginia T. Watson
• Release date: Jan 29, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311256553

Virginia T. Watson

About Virginia Watson:I don't think that there is a lot to say about me. I am not my favorite subject, but I will try. I was born in Bakersfield, CA. I lived there most of my formative years but ended up moving around a lot. I lived in Florida for quite some time after that, and then in Indiana. I graduated high school in Indiana but ended up back in Florida, attending FSU, but I don't call Florida my home. I guess I don't really have one. I hate staying in one place for too long.I ended up in Illinois fairly recently, not far from where I graduated high school. I like it here. It's not bad. It's peaceful, except for a lot of drama. I don't know as I would recommend it to many people, but it has its advantages.Anyone who knows me knows that I love erotica! I love it, love it, love it! It is my passion. I think that far too few people really let loose and enjoy/explore their sexuality. I began exploring mine at an early age, and I regret none of it. I know what I like. I know what I don't like. I know that if you bottle yourself up too much, you explode. Sex is, perhaps, the finest way of releasing that tension and pressure. Why not enjoy yourself? I am not saying that you can't enjoy yourself in such ways inside of a loving, monogamous relationship, if that is your thing. But if that is your thing, take it to its max, show your partner how much they mean to you by exploring them and letting them explore you. Don't hold back. Share your love openly with one another, keep things spicy and fun. On that note, if I can help you in any way explore your sexuality, great! I promise that my stories will not disappoint, if erotica is at all your thing. ;)

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The Lesbian Chronicles #1

By Virginia T. Watson

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The Lesbian Chronicles #1

© 2015 by Virginia T. Watson

Author's Note: All characters depicted in this work are of the minimum age of 18 years old, thus complying with all local, state, and federal laws in the United States.

A Seduction Among Us

*Author’s Note: All characters depicted herein are of the minimum age of 18 years old, thus, complying with all local, state, and federal laws regarding age and sexuality in the United States.

Part 1

Lying beside Ms. Syms, I still felt a tingling surging through my pussy.

I didn't think I'd ever actually fuck her, but now that I did, I was in Heaven. I wanted her since I was in junior high and realized that I liked girls.

Ms. Syms' son, John, was one of my best friends since he moved in next door when we were in the fourth grade. His mom was always really nice to me, almost like a second mom, but I didn't think anything dirty about her for a long time.

I knew that her husband left her a couple of years before she moved to town and that she was all alone, but I didn't see her real beauty until I saw her from my bedroom window one night, changing her clothes for a date.

I was in the eighth grade and had started to find myself turned on in gym class by the other girls and even by the teacher. Every time she would say good job girls or rub my shoulders, I'd think of how I wished she would do a lot more, maybe even watch us change our clothes.

Ms. Syms was somehow different, better than my gym teacher. My gym teacher was gorgeous, in her mid-twenties, with big, very firm tits from all of her working out, a really tight ass, and the most beautiful blonde hair I've ever seen. Ms. Syms, though, had some mysterious, very sexual way about her. Her lips looked like they needed to be kissed. She had