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MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)
This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)

In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen knives, shoes, anything people needed and didn’t have time to go to town to buy. Her name was Mary Jane. Mary Jane visited Maggie for years especially when her husband was out at the a****l auctions or buying farming equipment in the city. Both women were of the same age and got along very well, although nobody really knew how close they had become. One day Mary Jane left the area and was never seen again. Somebody had suggested she had had a love affair which turned sour.
Maggie’s husband died a few years later and she moved to the city. She never saw Mary Jane again. Maggie lived in a boarding house run by an old friend of hers, Cynthia. She had a nice room and shared the evening meal with the three other female boarders.
One late afternoon, Maggie had finished work and was walking towards her rooming house when she heard her name called. She had just crossed the train tracks and was walking near the station. The daily train had come through an hour ago and Maggie didn’t expect someone to be still there. She turned towards the station and saw a well-dressed woman sitting on a bench outside. She walked towards the woman who stood up. She was wearing a grey business suit and a beautiful small straw hat.
“Mary Jane ?”, whispered Maggie, unsure of herself
“Hi Maggie”, answered the woman
The two women ran towards each other on the platform and embraced.
“Where have you been ?” cried Maggie, “It’s been 5 years at least”.
“It’s a long story. I heard your husband had died. I’m sorry”, said Mary Jane biting her lower lip.
“Thank you but you know….I wanted to find you…and I didn’t know where….”, muttered Maggie
“I’m just here until tomorrow when the train comes through again, I’ll explain. Can you stay with me at the hotel ?”, said Mary Jane quickly
“Yes…I’ll call Cynthia at my rooming house and warn her …warn her…”, continued Maggie, her eyes wide open.
“Tell her you met a relative and will be staying with her all night at the hotel”, said Mary Jane looking at Maggie in the eye.
“Ok…”, whispered Maggie
Mary Jane had a suitcase which looked heavy, but the hotel was only a few hundred yards away. Maggie phoned Cynthia while Mary Jane checked in. The suitcase was put in her room and the two women had dinner at the hotel restaurant which was quite deserted.
Mary Jane did most of the talking. She told Maggie that after she left, she had gone to San Francisco where she had a female cousin who owned a restaurant. She worked there for a year and saved some money since she shared a room with her cousin.
Maggie looked at her and blushed.
“I know…I know…she is my cousin…but I didn’t have a choice and she was good to me”, snapped Mary Jane
Mary Jane left the restaurant and bought a small restaurant of her own in a gentrified neighbourhood. She was doing well. Since then she bought three more. She was also in her early 50s. She had just spent some time in Chicago , looking at the situation there. She was thinking of putting together a chain of restaurants in different large cities. She was coming back to San Francisco from Chicago when she decided to have a stopover in the area she used to service way back when.
“I was hoping you were still here”, said Maggie lowering her head
“I am. Been here since I was a k**. I don’t know if I’ll ever get away from here”, smiled Maggie
The conversation was interrupted by the waiter who brought them the check. Mary Jane quickly picked it up and paid it.
“I guess now everybody will know you are in town”, said Maggie
“I don’t really care…but I doubt anyone will remember me. It’s been too long.”, answered Mary Jane smiling.
“I remember’, gushed Maggie
Mary Jane took her arm and both ladies walked up to the hotel room.
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Maggie was wearing her work clothes: a white blouse and a summer skirt below the knees. She looked like an ordinary lady from a small town in the middle of nowhere. Mary Jane was travelling with her grey woolen business suit she had bought in France a few years ago. It was warm for Wisconsin, but it fit her like a glove. Although about the same age, the two women looked quite different. Maggie was tall and rather slim with wavy brown hair. Her figure was nothing to write home about but on the other hand, she didn’t dress to show it off. Mary Jane was a bit shorter and her round hips and ass was typical of a blonde her age. Her face was oval, and she had her hairdresser give her a frizzy hair style she wasn’t used to.
Mary Jane took her hat off and her blazer which she put on the back of a chair. Maggie sat on the bed to take off her laced shoes. Mary Jane undid her blouse, lifted it out of her skirt and unsnapped her bra in seconds as if she was very used to doing this. All the time she was undressing, she looked at Maggie. Maggie was wide-eyed in front of that well-dressed woman she used to know so well and who looked so different now. Mary Jane kicked off her heels and unzipped her skirt which she put with her blazer.
“Come on, baby,” whispered Mary Jane, “we don’t have all night”,
“Sorry. I am not used to undressing in front of someone”, admitted Maggie
“You weren’t so shy last time we did this”, smiled Mary Jane
“Last time you tore my clothes off and I spent a week resewing the buttons back on”, said Maggie with a laugh that turned into tears.
Mary Jane, in her panties and nylons, ran towards her friend and rested Maggie’s head on her bare shoulder. The two women kissed. Mary Jane finished undressing Maggie but gently this time. Finally, the two women were naked and sitting on the bed. Both had a nice body for women of 50. Mary Jane took off the bed cover. Maggie pushed herself to the head of the bed and put her head on the pillow. She covered her breasts with her hands. She looked away from Mary Jane. She was breathing hard, but out of fear more than excitement.
Unlike her friend, Mary Jane was excited and lusting for her former lover. Her breasts were hard and she could feel her cunt getting moist. The blonde lesbian opened Maggie legs with her hands. Maggie resisted at first, then gave in. Mary Jane settled her head on Maggie’s bushy cunt and began to lick her slowly. After a few minutes, Maggie put her hands behind her lover’s head and began to move her hips in rhythm. Mary Jane’s head was spinning with the smell of her lover’s cunt. Juices were beginning to flow out of Maggie’s hole and Mary Jane was lapping them up. Then she attacked her lover’s clit. It was erect. She couldn’t see but Maggie eyes were bulging and her small tits were conical and hard. Her mouth was open and she was staring the ceiling as if something was going to fall from it.
Mary Jane kept on sucking her clit long after Maggie squirted her juices in her face. Mary Jane rolled off Maggie and lay down next to her, rubbing her hard tits and her tummy. Mary Jane opened her legs and began to rub her cunt slowly with one hand. She turned her head on the pillow towards Maggie.
“I don’t know if …if I can…”, stuttered Maggie
“Slide down a bit and I’ll help you”, whispered Mary Jane
Maggie slid down to the middle of the bed, still on her back. Her breathing was slowing down after her orgasm. Mary Jane straddled her lover’s chest, pushed Maggie arms along her slim body, and moved her own blonde cunt slowly over Maggie’s mouth, supporting herself with her knees on either side of Maggie’s hips and her hands on either side of her lover’s head. Even without any stroking from her lover, Mary Jane was going crazy with lust. She moved her cunt against Maggie’s mouth and nose. Maggie finally began to lick Mary Jane’s cunt lips. As an experienced lesbian, Mary Jane moved her clit so it rubbed against Maggie’s nose. Maggie understood the manoeuvre and did her best to be in sink with Mary Jane. The lesbian opened her cunt with her hands and Maggie extended her tongue so it penetrated her lover’s love canal. Mary Jane was shivering with lust and close to an orgasm. Maggie wanted so much to help her. When she moved her nose several times against the lesbian’s clit, Mary Jane squirted and moved her hips as she fucked her lover’s face.
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As the sun came up , the two women were still lying naked next to each other but with a bed sheet over them. Neither had spoken since the sex.
“I guess I wasn’t very good”, uttered Maggie
“Oh please, Maggie. This was only the second time in about 10 years. Can’t be an expert…”, blurted Mary Jane rather harshly
“I don’t know if I could ever get used to it. But strangely enough, I do like what you do to me,” said Maggie, saying every word slowly.
“I think you would pick it up very quickly, if you relax and let me teach you”, answered Mary Jane
“But you’re leaving”, said Maggie as she lifted her head and looked at her lover
“You just have to leave with me. Come to San Francisco with me and then we’ll see about Chicago. The money’s good. We’d be together…” continued Mary Jane
“No”, interrupted Maggie
No one spoke for another 20 minutes or so. Both women hurt, and at the same time relieved and preparing her defense.
“Why not ?”, shyly asked Mary Jane, “You don’t love me ?”,
“Yes, but I can’t be with you because….because…you’re a woman. I was married. I was respected and still am. I told you I was born here, spent my whole life here, and will probably die here. If I follow you, I will for ever be known as Maggie, the widow who left with another woman one night. I couldn’t never be happy with you. But I wish I was different and had the courage to leave this place and live with you. Maybe women will do this in 100 years, but I can’t do it now.”
“My train is at 4PM. If you change your mind, I’ll meet you at the station”, said Mary Jane blankly
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Maggie left the hotel and went to her boarding house. She washed and went to work at the dress shop. She walked on the street and everyone knew her. She looked at the men and at the women and nobody brought back any memories. She would always remember Mary Jane but she had to stay where she had lived all her life.
She heard the train whistle at 4 PM. Last call ! Maggie smiled and didn’t even look out the window of the dress shop.
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Five years later, on her 55th birthday, Mary Jane was on her way from Chicago to San Francisco and stopped at the train station of the small Wisconsin town.
She went to the dress shop. She walked in and looked around. Maggie wasn’t there but she was greeted by a young lady.
“I once knew an older woman whose name was Maggie and who used to work here. Do you know if she still lives here ?”,asked Mary Jane smiling
“Oh… Maggie…”, answered the young woman putting a finger in front of her lips
She took Mary Jane’s arm and brought her in the office.
“I worked with Maggie. A few years ago, a younger woman we had never seen before walked into the shop. Maggie took care of her. She tried on some dresses and bought a few. She stayed in town for a few more days and she used to wait outside for Maggie when she closed the shop. Then on the third day, they both left with a suitcase to take the train. We never saw Maggie again”, whispered the young lady.
“Do you have any idea where she might have gone ?” asked Mary Jane
“Nobody in the village mentions her name or if we do, we use the word ‘a Maggie”, to mean a certain type of woman, you know…you know what I mean. Where is she gone ? She’s gone to hell is where she’s gone”, screamed the young lady, her face bright red and her lips trembling.
“Gone to hell, I tell you”.

THE END

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Scene 1 - The problem surfaces Maggie’s daughter had called with an urgent request to visit her mom. As soon as the distressed daughter settled in she was introduced to Sharon and the three women adjourned to the back yard with a pitcher of Margueritas. When a grown daughter comes to her mom for help she is either desperate or realizes that mom just might know something after all. It was a little of both. The conversation started light but got heavier as the pitcher emptied. Finally, Maggie...

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Maggie Part 8 Barn Trips Betty

“Creeeeaaakkk.” Maggie pulled her fingers from her cunt and sat up in bed. She’d heard that noise a thousand times and knew it was the front screen door opening. She quickly slid to the foot of the bed and peered out through the fan to see if she could see anyone. The full August moon lit up the front yard and she watched as Earl crept across the yard, headed to the barn. “Now what the hell is he up to?” thought Maggie. She slipped quietly out of the bedroom, down the hall and out the front...

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Maggie Climbs the Corporate Ladder

This is a patently romantic story, told exclusively through Maggie’s eyes, Maggie is an attractive, confident, intelligent, well educated young woman on the first rung of the corporate ladder. She finds herself increasingly attracted to—almost obsessed with—her new boss, a married man ten years her senior. Maggie is not a slut, she enjoys sex and likes men, but has always been very selective. As the story begins, her business, romantic and sexual life are all at a low ebb. The, ‘dirty parts’...

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Maggies Wild Night

Maggie opened the car door and slid into the seat next to Aaron. Her 36DD breasts were crammed into a red low cut top. The jeans she had on were so tight they looked almost as if they had been painted on."What are we doing tonight?" she asked as she pulled her long wavy blonde hair up into a ponytail. She adjusted her black rectangular glasses and looked at Aaron.Aaron looked at her, thinking how lucky he was to have such a hot piece of ass. He knew from the past few weeks that she would do...

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Maggie Briggs

My name is Allie.   It was the summer before my senior year in college. I had worked in a summer camp outside Portland , Maine ever since I was in High School. Today, I had worked alongside my summer buddy Rodger Briggs, preparing for the campers arrival tomorrow. Rodger had been a counselor in the camp for about as long as I had been. After work we were shooting pool enjoying a beer in a local pub. I was a big city guy, Rodger was local. He was the same age as I, but much...

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Maggie Mae DGHChapter 2

"I suppose I could collect my books and get on back to school Or steal my daddy's cue and make a living out of playing pool Or find myself a rock and roll band that needs a helpin' hand. Oh, Maggie, I wish I'd never seen your face. You made a first-class fool out of me. Maggie, I wish Id never seen your face." I went home really feeling bad. I tossed and turned all night. After school I still went to see Maggie at the cottage. I had to hear it from her lips. She was there when I got...

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MaggieChapter 4

The knock came when we were eating (food) in the nude. "Wait a minute," Maggie hollered, and grabbed a robe and in almost the same motion threw another robe at me. "He was smaller than you but it should fit," she said as she made to open the door. "Oh, ho!" Her roommate Leslie said as she entered. Placing her packages on the counter, she grimaced and held her nose. "My God, this place smells like a zoo!" "Go to hell!" Maggie said laughing. Then she turned slowly, and with a...

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Maggie May Jake Rivers

Author’s Note: Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The story titles will be: ‘Maggie May – author’s pseudonym’ e.g. ‘Maggie May – Jake Rivers’ The storyline might use any version or combinations of versions of the song. Some of the possibilities are by: Rod Stewart, John Lennon, Yoko Ono, Suzanne Vega and any of the various traditional versions from England (an early version of this song dates to before 1830, and it was...

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Maggie Misbehaves

It was a birthday party for Bernie and we were having it at the Landing Strip Lounge. There were maybe fifteen of us crowded around four tables in the back and away from the dance floor. The party had started at eight and was rolling right along. I was more of an observer than a participant because I'm a non-drinker; everybody else was on alcohol and you could see them all loosening up as the evening progressed. Bernie was getting shit-faced because everybody was buying him drinks including a...

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MaggieChapter 9

After talking with Gwen I went home and thought things out. It was a sleepless night and the following morning I called Maggie before she went off to work. "Hi," I said for openers, a pretty safe beginning. "Oh, hi, I was just thinking about you." "I should have guessed, I said, "my ears are burning." That brought on a giggle and I felt a lot better. "Maggie, we've got to talk." Now I know that's something women usually say, and on hearing it men usually want to run for the...

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MaggieChapter 10 Explanations

The following morning Leslie left around eight to keep an appointment with a client. Maggie and I were lolling around in the bedroom, watching the Today Show on NBC. We were just finishing the pot of coffee I'd made earlier and Maggie suddenly scooted off the bed and skipped (yes, skipped) happily into the bathroom. A moment later I heard the shower pelting a river of cool water against the glass and knew Maggie was cleaning up from our escapades of the night before. I became engrossed in...

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MaggieChapter 5

Maggie took my limp prick in her hand and brought it to her mouth. After a through cleansing she gave it one long last suck and as it flopped from her nubile lips said, "I bet you don't even know the names of the various parts to your penis, do you?" "There's the head, the shaft and, err, the testicles." "And very nice testicles, I might add," she said, "but you get a D in anatomy." "Well ... I" "Listen and lean my lover, the outside perimeter of ... what you so blithely term...

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The Alleycats A Lesbian Tale

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Maggie Part 5 The girls meet up with Rocky

Thirty minutes working in the garden, weeding and picking beans, and both Maggie and Molly were soaked. Today they were glad they were wearing their daddy’s favorite “work clothes”; baggy cutoff jeans and ratty old wife-beater tank-tops. Being dirt poor, undergarments were a luxury reserved for school. The hot, humid breeze blew easily through their clothes, and Maggie could feel it tickling her thick light-brown bush. Emmitt made sure the girls wore them every time he gave them chores....

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Maggie May JR

"From the life that I've been livin' Now freedom I've been givin' And you're standin' in the shadow of a lady." "The Shadow of a Lady" Maggie Mae Flowers stood on the corner, looking back in wonder at the small log cabin nestled in a small grove of willows and the one huge cottonwood shading the cabin. Now the bright afternoon dimmed as the sun began its descent over Mt. Evans and the remaining late summer snow turned a blood red. A wan smile tugged at her lips as she...

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SEARCHING FOR MY AUNT A Lesbian Tale

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Anna and Erica a lesbian tale

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Maggie The Best Sex Ever

The announcement came over the public address system:“We regret to inform you that flight 215 from Johannesburg to Istanbul has been canceled. Passengers with confirmed reservations will be booked on the flight leaving Johannesburg at the same time tomorrow.”“Shit!” said Maggie to nobody in particular.“Damn!” The speaker was a young U.S. Marine in uniform sitting beside her in the airport lounge. “I was ordered to arrive in Afghanistan today. I'll miss my flight from Istanbul. I hope I'm not in...

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The Hospital Fling A lesbian tale

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Saga 2 The Lesbian Encounter 8211 Sravya8217s Tale

Hie all, This is Sravya penning down my experience for the first time is ISS. Lemme give you a brief introduction about me. I’m what many people like to call a bitch, and beware I’m not a slut(if you know the diff). I’m actually from Hyderabad but studying in Vizag and let’s keep the rest of my personals in private. This is a pure fiction and none of this ever happened. So, tagging again. I AM THE SLUT,aiming to raise your dicks(well, at least one) with the story. This is about a 22 yo girl(...

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Maggies Slutty Fantasies

Hi, my name is Maggie, and I guess you can consider this story or stories (not sure yet). The fantasies and desires which have grown in me for a long time now. I know I wasn't supposed to read dirty stories like this before I turned 18, which I am now. But, after seeing certain movies and stumbling upon websites like this, the desires were implanted in me and grew.This is the fantasy I had that started a couple of years ago after visiting my sister in Georgia and stumbling upon a place that had...

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MaggieChapter 3

"That was my bad luck," Maggie purred, with a Cheshire grin splitting her lipstick smeared red lips. She ran one hand lightly across my belly and then slithered down into my crotch, kissing me in the center of my chest. Oh! I've gotten ahead of myself again. Do you care? I mean this is one of the good parts. At least I think so. So unless there's unanimous agreement otherwise, we'll dispense with our glib conversation at the door and while having a cocktail and even with the part where...

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THE PANTY CLUB A LESBIAN TALE

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