Girls with long hair.. In snapbacks.. With tattoos are the reason I’m gay.
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see im the opposite. Girls with short hair… With cute clothes… and a make up love… are the reason im gay.
cute summer date ideas:
-having a picnic in the park
-going star gazing at the observatory
-staying home and ordering take out bc it’s too hot outside
-cute plant shopping
-staying in a small town and exploring the little shops and cute restaurants
-going antique shopping
-camping beside a lake and going swimming as the sun rises
-roasting marshmallows on a fire
-cuddling under the stars
-enjoying each other’s company
LTGB = lesbians truly great babes
TLBG = trans lesbians beautiful gals
BLTG = bisexual ladies total goddesses
GBTL = girls better than lads
girls like girls is such a good and pure song and this world needs at least 38 more cute summery songs about girls loving girls tbh
- straight girl: I wish people didn't assume I like girls based on my haircut
- lesbian: I wish people didn't assume I like boys based on my existence
Little Gay Following Train
If you’re a lesbian, or girl who likes girls, or gay, or whatever, reblog this so I can follow you. Also go follow each other!
I wish we could love each other in public.
I wish you didn’t care what people think.
I wish we were the couple that people see and think to themselves “wow, i want a relationship like that”
I wish you would hold my hand.
I wish you would kiss my forehead.
I wish you weren’t afraid to love me in public.
“Eating pizza pantless, I have to try that.” I grinned as I took off her gym pants as well. I giggled as her bare leg touched mine.“ She filled my glass with wine and we started eating the delicious pizza and watched Mila kick some ass.
After a couple of hours we had gone through three pizzas and 3 quarters of a bottle of wine. She switched off the TV, I turned to her.
“That was amazing, I love it when she kicks zombie dogs. She’s so cool!” Joan smiled.
“You look so beautiful when you’re excited.” I blushed and smiled.
“This was exactly what I needed, I feel so good right now, I want to slice up some zombies.” We both laughed and looked at each other. She leaned over and kissed me. I was surprised but I didn’t move away, her lips felt soft and tender and it felt good. Our lips parted.
“I told you I wanted to kiss you after you laughed, I hope you’re not…” I leaned in and kissed her back, it was a clumsy effort but I wanted to kiss her back, showing her I wasn’t freaked out. She closed her eyes for a moment and that made me feel real good. She opened them again and looked at me. Her eyes asking a question, my eyes answering hers. She smiled and pulled me towards her. Her hand moved over my hip and our legs touched, she kissed me again with open lips, a quick searching kiss, then another and another, our legs became entangled with each other. I felt so good, I had never done anything like this, but I didn’t want it to stop either. It excited me. I parted my lips, I wanted to feel her tongue and she followed my invitation. It felt incredible, I closed my eyes as her tongue slowly moved between my lips, it felt so different from kissing Mark, more gentle yet also more forceful, I couldn’t put it into words, but it made me tingle all over. Her hand was on my thigh and she moved it further back over my bum; she squeezed it playfully than more seriously. I gave into it and our bodies where pressing against each other. Her hand explored my body, groping, squeezing, caressing, like she wanted to make a map of my skin. I moaned as her knee slide between my legs, I grinded against her, she kissed me more passionately. I felt my nipples stiffen and suddenly her hand was under my shirt and she was squeezing my breasts. I didn’t know what to do with my hands, I had never done this, but I knew I liked it, my body knew I liked it and I realized I was wet. All my inhibitions fell away and I touched her, my hands going for her ass, I squeezed it, like she had done earlier, mimicking her, hoping she liked it. I pulled her closer, I wanted to touch her everywhere. She broke the kiss and started tucking on my shirt. I quickly took it off, letting her see my breasts, she looked at me hungrily. I helped her out of her shirt, her breasts were beautiful, so smooth, more round than mine. I was in awe of how sensual she looked. I hesitated, she noticed and took my hand, guiding it towards her breasts. I touched them and looked at her. She saw the curiosity and desire in my eyes and suddenly grabbed my hands and pinned me down on the bed. She was on top of me, her breasts pressed against mine, her knee between my thighs, moving it forward. I moaned and rocked my hips, grinding against her knee. She kissed me and bit my ear.
“You look so beautiful, I want to take your picture so badly.” I moaned as she moved her knee forward. Our eyes met and I answered her question, I wanted this experience, all of it, I felt like leaving a dark forest and walking onto a moonlit meadow. The flash of the camera brought my mind back. I smiled shyly at her and she took another picture, then she moved her knee once more and I moaned. the lust entered my eyes again, she took a last picture, placed the camera next to the bed and kissed me.
“I really wanted that, but no more pictures now.”
“I feel so sexy when you look at me.”
“Good, do you feel alright, is this too fast?”
I pulled her by her neck and kissed her passionately. She pressed herself against me, replying my kiss with hers, her hands interlocking with mine. I felt her tongue everywhere, between my lips, on my neck, playing with my nipple, I couldn’t tell if she moved that fast or if time had lost all its meaning to me. I moved my hip back and forth, the sensation it gave me was almost too much to bear.
“It feels good doesn’t it?” I could only whimper in response, her skin was so incredibly soft and I loved feeling it pressed against me. Our hands were still interlocked, sweaty, we held each other. She slowly released my fingers and caressed my face. She slid a finger between my lips and I bit it playfully before sucking on it. She trailed her wet finger over my skin and drew little circles on her way down until she reached my panties. I gasped in anticipation. She looked at me again. I bit my lip and nodded, I wanted it. Her finger slide underneath the fabric of my underwear and I arched my back as she found my clit. Her fingers ventured further south and they discovered how wet I was. I moaned as she moved up again, drawing circles on my clit. I closed my eyes and let her fingers perform their spell on me, I had my clit played with before of course, but this felt like another kind of magic, I felt like I was flying high in the air, never wanting to come back to earth again. I squeezed my boobs and arched my back, she made me moan and moan, I let out a scream as she bit my nipple and all the while her fingers circled and circled, making my clit feel like it arrived in heaven.
Suddenly her fingers were inside me, they slid inside me effortlessly and I moaned louder, I didn’t care if the whole city heard me, it felt so fucking good. I wanted her to go deeper, I grabbed her wrist and guided her, then I held onto the sheets.
“Fuck me.. please….”
The rest of the story is up on Amazon:
http://www.amazon.com/Captured-Her-First-Lesbian-Romance-ebook/dp/B01AU2TE22/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8
I love girls who are proud and uninhibited about their intelligence and will brag about their accomplishments and take no shit from pretentious boys who look down on women in their field. girls who are outspoken and a bit arrogant and ambitious in a world where we are told that we must hide our intellect and to always put the needs of others (i.e. men) in front of our own are amazing
okay this is going to sound really gay, but fall is literally the best time to fall in love? you can go on cute coffee dates, make pumpkin carvings together, wear each other’s sweaters and kiss in a pile of leaves or smth, while all the trees are super pretty and you’re just happy and in love with her and life. it’s the best.