Graphic lesbian sex, questionable consent, and...well...blood-drinking. Also more than likely entirely derivative, albeit subconsciously. If any of that disturbs you, please skip this one. Comments welcome! I writhe naked on damp cotton sheets in a shallow restless sleep a few hours before dawn, the summer heat keeping me from any satisfying slumber. "Wak...
Her hand is so strong an insistent; the sensation shoots from my clit into my stomach. I can't stop my pelvis from squirming. "Watch me, baby...look into my eyes." She tells me as she continues to massage my crotch. I look at her and her gaze is so intense; deep into my eyes and down into my soul. If my mind wasn't so focused on the sensations shooting th...
This story is dedicated to femininity... every single luscious inch of her. I don't know your name, and the lights strobing across the sea of bodies offer me only secret glimpses of your face. I haven't even heard your voice, and would probably struggle to make out your life story above the pounding bass. But it doesn't matter. I feel the vibes coming from...
A Doctor's Opinion: The young female doctor mindlessly pushed the up button to summon the elevator she has ridden a thousand times before, part of the passage of a series of cognitive scripts that lead her to her office on the top floor of this old hospital. She was reading the file of yet another troubled soul she would hopefully shepherd to sanity, or at...
The first part of this story was written solely for my girl... Minnie. I wanted her to feel how much I care for her and how much she means to me. This part is for you, the reader and for me so that I will never forget one single solitary moment of "that night" ... which I already know I cannot for it is burned into my memories, which will last for always....
By Shelby W and Marilyn Aug 2001 This is an actual email exchange written by two women. Each part is told by the woman involved - their own thoughts and feelings relating to the experience. * * * * * Part 1 Marilyn to Shelby We are in a nice tub having a bath together and enjoying the effects of a large bottle of wine. Our legs are entwined and we're s...
The next morning I woke up in a tangle of Delia's arms around my lean, muscular body. I sat up and smiled at her, a vertical beam of sunshine crept through the curtains and trailed down her beautifully naked body. She twirled the curls in my hair, and then looked at me affectionately. "Blair," she said. "Don't take this the wrong way, ok? I just... I just d...
Katie awoke with a start but whatever nightmare she had seen was quickly forgotten as reality crept in on her. It was dark. Out of the corner of her eye, she detected a brightening glow outside her bedroom window and turned to see the full moon seemingly roll out from behind a cloud. She had slept the whole day away. Like some sort of sensual werewolf, the f...
I had had so many Friday nights like this one, the parties were getting monotonous, like an obligation, one of the motions a college student goes through. Holding the requisite red plastic cup, this night it was more apparent than usual how even in the slightly marginal circles I frequented, these events were somehow universal, bland, and everyone pretended...
These two girls are flirting, and only one of them knows it. Cat is eighteen and smiling and a freshman; this cozy box of a room on whose carpet she lounges is the dormitory residence of Ellie, the junior, whose legs are very long. Ellie lies across the bed, and she peeks down at her companion with two extra years' worth of knowingness. Her toes dance behind...