All she could focus on was running, running away, nothing else, which of course meant she'd get lost eventually. It was more freezing than she thought she could bear. She couldn't stop shivering and her teeth were clacking. She started to run faster to warm herself up more effectively and tripped on a big root. She twisted her ankle so badly; she couldn't fo...
Warning: This work of fiction contains scenes of women having sex together, without men. If this offends you, do not read it! People who complain to the authors here about the content of their stories are, IMNSHO, just like people who move next to the airport and then complain about the noise... Constructive criticism is always welcome, but closed-minded...
This is follow-on story for the "Learning to Love Myself" series ***** Hi everyone, Elain here again. I know I owe everybody the stories that I hinted at when closing my "Learning to Love Myself" narrative, but recent events make this tale more immediate. You see, Angel has gotten married. If you haven't read my "Learning to Love Myself" narrative and don...
My name is Jessica and I am twenty four years of age. I grew up in a small suburb in Arkansas, minutes away from Little Rock. I had always thought of myself as an average girl with an average life with very few surprises. I certainly never thought that I would be with another woman. But it happened. It was a surprising experience that I will never forget. I...
...Right now, I'd like to be on a certain beach I was on this summer. It's very early in the morning and no one is around. I've hiked my blue skirt up and tucked the hem into the waistband so I can wade in the water, enjoying its coolness and the pebbly bottom massaging my feet. I carry my flipflops in one hand, my bag over my shoulder. There's another woma...
Veronique and I spent a good half hour kissing before she sighed and playfully kicked me out. I went back to my apartment around ten, having first retrieved my panties from her wet vagina. When she'd inserted a finger into my slit to get her own thong I realised I still needed some sexual stimulation before going to sleep. But Veronique's desire apparently w...
Summary: A young lesbian soccer coach seduces a rich upper class mother. NOTE: A special thank you goes to Steve B for his editing suggestions and Estragon for his exhaustive copy editing work. * Layla loved summer: the hot sun, the sandy beaches and the soccer season. Layla was 21 years old and had just finished her second year of college on a soccer sc...
Jane had grown tired of waiting for her best friend Paul to show up. She was seated in the food court of her local downtown mall, lazily sipping on a mocha. She had been waiting for him for an hour, and had only tolerated the wait because it gave her an excuse to devour her guilty pleasures - white macadamia nut cookies and the latest celebrity gossip magazi...
Megan and Jennifer had met on the first day of school, and had instantly become friends. They were both in their mid 20’s and were going to a Technical school to learn computers. On the first day of school Megan had come to her class for Information Technology. She had been afraid she would find all the other students were straight out of high school and t...
Author's Notes: This story was inspired by the song Like We Used To by A Rocket To The Moon. I want to thank my editors, one of my best friends, Cassy and LaRascasse. Please vote and comment. Any comments would be appreciated. ******* Life changes after school, there was never anything to deny that. It just depended whether it changed for the better or t...