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My girlfriend and I have been together for almost a year now. Neither of us saw it coming.
We met at work. I was new and she was training me.
Let me take you back to 2016, when the LGBTQ+ community was thriving and same-sex marriage was legal in most U.S. states. Since I was old enough to understand what the LGBTQ+ community really stood for, I was an ally. As the years went by, I knew more and more people who were a part of the community, and I knew more and more people who were allies.
Walking down the street, or through a strip mall, I often viewed women as beautiful and confident. I never thought of myself as being bisexual—I just understood these thoughts as me being uplifted by other women.
Then I met her. The one I've called my girlfriend for almost a year now. Neither of us saw it coming. She was a lesbian, but I thought I was straight.
We met at work. I was new and she was my trainer. We laughed and talked while training; we just automatically clicked. One day she gave me her number, and we started texting. I'm naturally flirty so this came as no surprise to me, but it did to her.
This is when I began realizing that maybe I was bisexual. Coming out to my parents wasn't as difficult as it has been for many other people I know in the community. This was a blessing because for a lot of people I know, it was not easy.
All I have ever known is heterosexual relationships. I've had my fair share of heartbreaks and disappointments from the men I've been with. I've been abused, lied to, cheated on, and the victim of many broken promises. 'Over it' is an understatement.
When I decided that I wanted to be in a same-sex relationship, I kind of just dove in headfirst. My partner had told me at the time, "Don't do this if you're not 100% sure that you want this to last. I don't want to be an experiment." When she said that, I realized that it was something I wanted. Even though I'd never thought about it before, I suddenly couldn't see myself without it. Not for the stability, or the being in a relationship, but because she was an amazing person and I knew she would treat me right.
Both she and I have had our fair share of previous relationships, and we both have baggage. We've been learning to share experiences and work through our differences. One year later and I can truly say that I've never been happier with someone. I've never planned for the future as much as I have with her, and I wouldn't change a second of it.
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If you are interested in getting absorbed in romantic stories between two women that occur in a broad range of circumstances and with a huge variety of backgrounds, this article will surely suit your taste and exceed your expectations! Why? Because we have the cutest collection of the 4 most romantic lesbian short stories ever! Dive into the world of romance now!
One more dreadful year at school was over, it was summer again and Veronica, a 17-year-old high school student, was stuffing her belongings in her backpack, hastily preparing to go camping with her friends the next day. Veronica was a stunning brunette, with long wavy hair, deep blue eyes and a mole on the right lower part of her belly. She thought no one would ever go so far with her to be able to notice that special body feature of hers.
Yeah, even after two years at high school, this beauty was still single, and she even started to accept that she’d never have a chance to change that. And, the buzz about going camping with her friends brought up those thoughts about being alone again. Many of her friends would come with their partners, boyfriends, and girlfriends; they will put up tents and cook together. They will sit by the fire cuddling and do all those romantic things that Veronica could only imagine. And when they asked her why she didn’t have someone special in her life, she wouldn’t know what to say. That’s because she had a secret, something she’d kept well hidden all these years - when she fantasized about someone special, it was always a girl.
She arrived at the camp site and, in a hurry to pack her stuff, she didn’t realize her shoe laces were untied. As expected, she stumbled on them but instead of falling on the ground, she was caught by an unfamiliar girl with short, blond hair. She didn’t know it back then but this girl would change her life completely. This is how their conversation went:
-Hey, I’m Jenifer. You are quite tough – you almost knocked me down!
She was totally confused. The broad smile of the pretty short-haired girl calmed her down and made her smile as well.
-Let’s go pick up branches for the bonfire!
Jenifer grabbed Veronica’s hand firmly yet tenderly and she couldn’t resist. She followed her to the wood where they had a long walk, and, more importantly, a long conversation. Something inside Veronica told her she could trust her new friend and she told her about her sexuality.
-Great! I thought I would never have a chance with you – I was sure such a cutie like you had a boyfriend!
Veronica laughed at Jennifer’s reaction to her confession, thinking it to be a joke. They exchanged phone numbers, and a few months later, sipping a cup of coffee with Jennifer, Veronica couldn’t help but thank her stars that she’d forgotten to tie her shoe laces properly that day.
This is one of the lesbian short stories that are full of spark and passion. Here is how it goes:
A real fight arose that day during the lesson in literature – two girls in the class of 18-year-olds were standing up and exchanging replicas with each other, each of them stubbornly holding the grip of their own opinion.
“Is the world of The Stranger irrational or not?”, that was the question that those two girls, Dana and Sara, got so absorbed in that they continued arguing and arguing long after the class was over.
They couldn’t help it – although they had different opinions, the argument made a spark shine between them and the tension made them both excited about each other. And none of them knew the reason why they felt that way.
As the days passed, from those arguments, tension and days of annoyance with each other raised a true romance between the two girls. Now, the only thing they debated over was at whose house they should spend the night together!
Love needs courage and here is one example of brave girls among all the lesbian short stories you might have heard or will hear.
Michaela has moved to a new town recently and she started to get along with people. She hung out with boys mostly, playing football, basketball or riding a bike. Everyone thought of her as a tomboy – she had a short, black haircut, and no one has ever seen her in a dress or a skirt or even with any feminine accessories. She is actually trying to maintain her cover-up – she wanted to appear friendly to the boys so they couldn’t get the idea they could flirt with her.
What she really wanted was a romance with a completely new girl that will help her get over a turbulent breakup with her ex, who she had to say goodbye to when her ex was leaving their hometown in search of a better future. Her ex wasn’t into long distance relationships, and Mike had to accept that. Yeah, she even had a male nickname!
Mike didn’t even notice when exactly she started staring at the girl working at the corner shop on her street. Neither could she remember when she started fantasizing about her. She only knew that her name was Sandra, and that she also had short, bleached hair and a cool badass tattoo on her right arm. And she was also pretty sure that Sandra would not at all be interested in her – because she was just that pretty, like a princess.
But then one day, she suddenly and finally decided to ask Sandra out. She knew that Sandra was finishing with her work at that time.
-Hey Sandra, this might sound sudden but you wanna hang out? You’ve been working all day.
-Yeah, why not? Actually, I was waiting for you to ask me out – I always thought of you as the brave one!
Later on that night, it was Sandra who was actually the one who kissed Mike first.
Lara was peacefully lying on her bed, while Kim was packing. Suddenly, Kim walked over to her and firmly held her hand. They both had a hard time – that was the last night they would be spending together in their hometown. Lara had received a scholarship and on the next day, she was flying to Vienna to finish her master studies in music.
The song ‘’Baby, It’s a Wild World”, a rock classic by Cat Stevens which was one of their favorites, was playing from Kim’s laptop as the two of them were reliving their memories from the time they met and started dating. They’ve been together for five years, since they both turned 18, and now, as the moment of parting was approaching, it seemed like those years had passed in a snap.
Suddenly, Kim turned to her partner and tenderly caressed her cheek, tightening the grip on her hand. She said, “Promise me this isn’t the last time we’re lying together like this”. ‘’I promise”, replied Lara, “We’ll make it somehow, I’m sure. I love you”.
Instead of saying, “I love you too”, Kim pulled her girlfriend closer and kissed her passionately. They started making out while they were slowly taking off each other’s clothes.
On the next day at the airport, they embraced each other tightly and it was then that they both knew – it was just a small goodbye, not yet a farewell. They were sure that they would be united one day.
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FIZZLING OUT My work colleague just wanted sex & no longer wants to spend any time with me
TOO QUICK My boyfriend can't last in bed especially when I give him oral sex
DEAR DEIDRE My wife has left me for our son's headteacher and the whole town are talking
DEAR DEIDRE: I’M having a lesbian affair with my mother-in-law, and I am terrified my husband will find out.
Last year, he and I moved in with his parents so we’d be in a bubble for lockdown and they could help with the kids.
Most people moan or joke about their mother-in-law but I’ve always got on really well with mine.
She has a great sense of humour, is kind and looks great for 53.
She had my husband very young — he’s 35 and I’m 40.
She and my father-in-law have had a rocky marriage for years, and just before Christmas they split up, and he moved out.
One night, my husband was at work and the kids were in bed when she suggested we have a drink together and watch a film.
I noticed she was really dolled up and looked beautiful.
In the middle of the film she started crying and confessed she’s a lesbian — that was why her marriage had ended. I comforted and cuddled her, and then she kissed me.
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It felt strange, but really nice, so I kissed her back. She led me up to her bedroom and I didn’t protest. I’ve never had sex with a woman before but it was amazing and so intense.
Since then, we’ve kept on doing it whenever we can. As soon as my husband leaves the room, we have a kiss, and sometimes I’ll sneak into her bed when he’s sleeping.
One night, I fell asleep in her arms. The only reason we didn’t get caught was because my husband had a lie-in.
My feelings for her are growing stronger and I’m sure my husband will notice the looks between us, or catch us in bed. I want to be with her but don’t want to hurt him.
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No matter how much advice you received from friends, family and school, no one can ever really prepare you for that first break-up, how to go about your first kiss or what on earth to do when womanhood approaches you in the form of blood flowing from your nether regions. Our pubescent years are filled with tackling these ground-breaking life events in our very different ways, some of which we don’t always find comfortable to talk about. I sat down with a plethora of ladies and questioned them on just a few of the highs and lows of ‘femaleness’ and their experiences.
‘I did kiss someone when I was 3 but I don’t think that counts (it was magical). It happened again when I was 13 with a disgusting boy at a party, it was like a washing machine and then I was gone with the wind (again, magical).’
‘When I was 18, at a house party. He asked me if I’d like to go out for some air. At this point, I had no idea what going out for air meant. He just pushed his face into mine and frankly, it was awful. But he’s now gay so I feel like it’s all worked out for the best.’
‘He was my boyfriend in year 9. We’d been out in the park, he walked me home and we kissed on my front door step. Worst moment of my life, and I don’t think I kissed another boy for a year.’
 ‘I was 13 and it was on Wandsworth Common where everyone used to go and just get really drunk. Some creepy guy dragged me off and I swear, his tongue explored my face in its entirety. S C A R R E D.’
 ‘I was 12, nearly 13 and it just happened in John Lewis. Very middle class.’
‘We were on a family holiday in the summer after Year 8. One day, I had a massive argument with my mum because she didn’t like me buying boys’ clothes. That same day, I just started bleeding. Cried on the bathroom floor for hours. The sheer irony of that day still gets me.’
 ‘I was 11 and I didn’t know what a period was. I cried because I thought I was dying and then thought I was pregnant. Cried to my mum and told her what happened. She hugged me, congratulated me on being a woman and then promptly called all the females in my family. When I came home from school that day, my brother had found out and was discovered sat on the bathroom floor crying whilst looking at pictures of me as a small child.’
‘I got mine when I was 8 or 9 and told my mum who then slapped me across the face. Apparently it’s tradition.’
‘Mine was in year 7. I remember I was in History and needed to go to the toilet. When I got up, I accidentally flashed all my friends but didn’t really think anything of it. It was when I got to the toilet that I realised I had started my period. Half my class had seen my bloody knickers.’
First time you shaved or waxed your lady-garden?
‘I think I was going to a party when I was like 15 and some people were allowed to stay over. I’m not sure what I thought would happen but I wanted to be prepared at all costs, so I stole my mum’s blunt razor and got to work. It was a real hack job. I then stayed away from boys at all costs, no one needed to see that.’
 ‘Don’t remember when it actually happened but girls started talking about it so I went home and gave shaving a try. Probably for the best because I got fingered a week later.’
 ‘I actually went for the scissors first. I wasn’t really looking and cut myself a few times which fucking hurt. Then I found my dad’s razor and ended up with a terrible shaving rash and war wounds.’
‘I was 14 or 15. I had a free house, and this guy came round. We were getting drunk and getting off with one another. Things started getting hot and heavy so I told him that I needed the toilet and I locked myself in and shaved literally everything including my forearms.’
‘I remember my first time because I was in the bath and the shower head ended up between my legs and was feeling quite nice. Got quite into it and then the shower head came off.’
‘I was pretty young, between 10 and 12, and I didn’t know what I was doing. It involved a pillow. I was basically dry-humping a pillow. My mum walked in. It was under covers but she knew. She. Knew.’
 ‘I think I was 15 and this girl had sent a video of herself masturbating to a boy, who in turn ended up sharing it with everyone. Me and my group of friends were like, “well, gonna give this a go and see what all the fuss is it about”.’
‘It was a very long time ago and I thought it was the most incredible thing in the history of the world and thought no one else could do it, almost like a secret power. Used to do it all the time and then slowed it down, because it was getting weird.’
First time you did anything sexual with a boy
‘I was 16 with a long term boyfriend. He fingered me and that was it. It was pretty good, I can’t really remember it if I’m being honest, all I know is I didn’t want to touch his penis.’
‘Everything happened on the same night. It was so painful, we just went from one thing to another. Finger, penis, done, ouch. He got a condom from his parents’ room which I realise now is rea
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