Hello everyone my is name ie Ashely. This is my first story on here. Feel free to add and make comments as well. I will be adding little by little. Thanks everyone. *** If any other authors want to add to the story feel free. As longest it goes with story then I will approve. Let me introduce the two main character of our story. First there is Emily who ab...
How I Learned to be Proud of My Breasts Background: The Trainer I hate men, passionately. They're hairy, ugly, and all too often, dirty. I can't stand the feel of their stupid faces against my skin. They're either unshaven, therefore tickle, or poorly shaven, therefore scratch. Their bodies are hairy and ugly and misshapen, too. They have no soft places...
Chapter 1 This is a story about lesbian sexual interactions. Do not read if you are a minor or if you object to this kind of stuff. Please email if you have any comments: I love to hear from readers. Ff, authoritarian, first time. I've thought a lot about sharing what until now has been my most memorable sensual experience -- and I finally decided to do so...
Little Devil Chastity was dressed like a cheap whore. Short, black semi-sheer mini-skirt. Braless, she wore a too tight and too small, neon pink tube top that barely contained her boobs. Cheap costume jewelry and knee high faux leather black boots. Poofy blonde hair, overdone make-up and strong perfume. And underneath, lace, red crotchless panties. It made...
Erika was smitten with Jamie from the first moment she had seen the girl. Over the next few weeks the two women became inseparable as Erika invited her out to dinner and then back to her home. Some evenings were filled with concerts, plays, and the symphony as Jamie was exposed to Erika's more cultured environment. While Jamie enjoyed the social excursions,...
I love travel, but hate airports, something to do with the crowds I think. Nevertheless, I decided to be patient despite the interminable comings and goings of gape-mouthed, gormless passengers and their loved ones. That's another minus point for airports; no one seems to know where they're going, I hate indecision. The bovine mass irked me, and my present d...
Chapter Four: Lucy and Lorelei Lexi: I have always been a rational and skeptical person. I'd stopped believing in Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny when I was five years old, and I had... never ...believed in ghosts, or any other supernatural claptrap for that matter. But when I walked into the bedroom, and was confronted by that...apparition...I almost j...
The 18 year old blonde was excited about her first day of college; the admittance process was long and tedious. She had been assigned a room but her roommate had not arrived when she left her bags in the room and she was anxious to meet her. Lori hoped that her roommate would be nice. After several hours of signing forms and orientation, Lori went to her roo...
Any feedback, public or private, is appreciated. Private messages may also be answered if you are lucky, and of course polite. ***** I sat at the dining table quietly reviewing the day's events. From upstairs there was still the occasional squeal or the sound of a slap and a curt "Shut up, bitch, and stop wriggling." I picked up the papers in front of me....
I had spent the entire day lounging around the condo. Kelly was supposed to be going out of town. I felt lazy and worked up from all the recent sexual tension in my life. I did a little web surfing and actually found myself looking up woman on woman porn sites. I had to stop it, I was driving myself crazy. Over the recent months of living with Kelly, I had...