1. April Fool's Submission


    Date: 2/26/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: BabyDragon, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    beginning to form, I quickly scanned the rest of the club and confirmed my suspicion...this was a lesbian bar. I shook my head, trying to figure out why they would choose this bar. Before I had time to really process this information, a very pretty older woman, holding a cosmopolitan, asked, "May I join you?" I stammered, instantly overwhelmed by the situation, "I-I-I'm just waiting for my friends." The pretty brunette sat down beside me and smiled, "I'll just sit down for a drink then and keep you company." "O-o-okay," I agreed, not sure what else to say. "My name is Laura," she greeted, extending her hand. "I'm Dione," I revealed, shaking her hand, wishing my friends would get here, but instead the wine did. "What a unique name," she smiled warmly. I joked, "It's impossible to find on key chains or other tourist items." "I suppose so," she laughed, seeming to listen to every word I said. After a pause, she asked, "First time here?" "Is it that obvious?" I asked, half my wine already downed. "You seem rather nervous," she properly observed. "I am," I nodded, "I had no idea I was coming to a," I paused not wanting to offend her. "A lesbian club," she smiled, finishing my sentence. "Yes," I nodded. "You're straight, I'm guessing," she assessed correctly again. "Yes," I nodded, thankful to get that out of the way. I was enjoying the conversation, but wanted to make it clear I wasn't interested in anything sexual. "Then I'd better wait with you until your friends arrive," she ...
    suggested, explaining, "You're fresh meat here and I guarantee you the hungry sharks are already sizing up their prey." "Really?" I asked, looking up and glancing around the area to see if any women were looking my way. Although no one was obvious like a guy would be, I did notice a couple of women seeming to be looking in my direction. "Oh yes," she nodded, "the club is a great place to hang out with fellow lesbians and drink and dance, but it's also a great place to find your next conquest." "Oh," I said, finishing my third glass of wine and checking my phone wondering where the hell they were. Laura waved her hand towards the bar and continued, "This place is much more than it first appears." "How so?" I asked, curious. "Well, you need to look closely," she said, before adding, "as the night gets later and the booze flows freely it gets a lot more obvious." I looked around again, this time paying closer attention to my surroundings. I didn't see anything overly crazy, although two girls were making out wildly on the dance floor and there was a line of four women upstairs waiting outside what I now realized looked like small rooms. "Those are for some of the elite guests," Laura explained, noticing what I was looking at. "And the line?" I asked out of curiosity. "That's Big Rosie's room," she answered, as if that explained everything. "Big Rosie?" I questioned. "If I can be frank," she began, "she is a large black woman with the sweetest tasting pussy in the city." "People ...