Part 1 of 3: The Lustful Hearts Club By day, she was a teacher. By night, she was something else... It all started just after the school bell rang. Being an art teacher meant that she was stuck with some serious cleaning duties. Today was worse because she had been teaching students how to paint. Classes like these could be problematic because she always l...
Standing up Nicole offered an outstretched hand to her lovely Anna. "Come with me," she said smiling a little, pulling her lover to her feet "let me show you my bedroom." And with that she began to slowly walk towards the semi-darkened hallway. Anna watched as she moved. Her body swaying with a rhythm that always turned her on her back shiny with just the...
"Oh!" Sara thought. "Crap." She whispered to herself. She was sitting at a long table against the far wall of the lunch room. She was sitting alone as she always was but that was not her problem. She had just took a break from studying, looking up, glancing around the room when her eyes met those of Anna Chase. Anna, a tall, blonde, athletic senior was look...
Anna was a young woman who was in love with the idea of having another woman's arms wrapped around her middle, with looks of ecstasy on her face. Anna was about 23 years old and had been with men more then once. She loved the feeling of a rock hard cock inside her little pink mound. Anna knew she had to find the girl! Anna had seen this very well rounded, s...
Elizabeth loved the way Anna's ass looked in her jeans. She also admired her huge tits. Sometimes she felt guilty indulging in naughty thoughts of her new young co-worker but damn it she was alluring. Anna had long brown, curly, thick hair and dark eyes. Straight teeth, big contagious smile. Her skin was olive toned, true Italian. She was only 19 and compl...
Author's Note: The Village Sluts is a story focused around two women who continue to grow their bond and fall in love as they experiment with their shared fetishes. This story, therefore, contains strong scat and pee play. This includes smearing, tasting, eating, soiling, etc. If you do not share these fetishes, please stop reading. If you do continue to r...
Again thanks for all the feedback and of course a big thanks to David (XOXO). ------------ It was lunch at school and I was waiting at the oak for Anna, nervously wringing my hands together. When we had met earlier that day Anna had not said much and only saying that she wanted to wait until lunch when we could really talk. So here I waited. I didn't ha...
Anna's Awakening Ch. 03: Anna's Shaving Anna stepped from the shower and gently patted herself off with a towel. She still was still feeling the high from her evening with Emily. The feelings she had for Emily could not be denied and this point she did even care. Anna kept replaying the entire evening in her head. Hopefully this was not just a one time thi...
"Anita, don't push yourself too hard!" Andersen screamed to the brunette frenetically trying to catch her breath. "Try to run the next interval a couple of seconds more slowly. You should be 15-20 meters behind Mona." It was not unusual for Mona and Anita to train together, but they would usually not do the same intervals -- Mona being an 800 m runner where...
Dr. Anna Bellaprio was a professor of Art History. Though she was primarily involved in research, and mentoring graduate students, she taught one undergrad course each semester. The course was not challenging, and the students were not art majors, so most did not have occasion to visit her office. The semester in question, however, a woman student came to he...