A True Slut’s Tales: II After The Honeymoon A Simple Recapping: There are certain times in a woman’s life, like when she is down on all fours naked, or knocked up, that we feel like nothing more than a trophy cow at an auction. I’m referring to those times when our breasts are just hanging from our chest, (with our asses hanging up there in the wind,) or f...
A friend asked recently if I could remember that point in my life when I discovered I had a sexual interest in other women. I do indeed. It was during my first year in nursing school. My roommate's name was Natalie. One of the things about this school that made it a favored choice for my parents was the requirement that all incoming freshmen live in dorms...
Roger and I used to go the "Roadhouse", a club on the edge of town. It offered strip shows and lap dances by the strippers, Customers sat at tables around the runway where strippers did their thing. Strippers worked the crowd after a performance, offering lap dances to customers. Like most guys, Roger got a kick out of seeing a woman getting a lap dance fr...
This story is a work of fiction (mostly) and involves sexual acts between two women. If this offends you or is illegal, please stop reading now. Written by a dirty woman named Valerie, you can reach me through the link below with positive comments. This was the hard part, I had just walked through the door of the local sports bar, I had never been there b...
The following story is the property of Renzajones copyright 2004. The girl looked like a dream come true from the crown of her honey blonde and chestnut hair to the tips of her mango colored toenails. Her sense of style was fantastically gaudy and cheap despite the fact that the clothes were designer or perhaps because they were. Unbound breasts bounced ben...
My clothes for work on Monday consisted of a fitted white blouse, pale blue jacket, matching blue and white pleated skirt, black thigh highs and high heels. I received numerous compliments. If they only knew what I wasn't wearing. Kelly will be surprised if I give her the document showing I had made a decision on continuing our contract even before she had...
Dana rushed into the bookstore as she glanced at her watch, groaning as she realized she had a little less than two hours to buy the book she needed, go home and change, then meet her date. She didn't dare be late tonight. She'd finally scored a date with Rita, this incredibly hot woman who hung out at the same lesbian nightclub that she did. Dana would swea...
(Author's note: I'm revisiting this story to add back in the deleted sex-scene, which is mostly my own imagination, because so many readers felt this story was like birthday cake without the ice cream. If you like the newer version, or not, please comment.) * This is one of those stories that could have started with "I have a friend who ..." or perhaps "On...
Just a quick note to say thanks for all the nice comments I have received on part one. For those of you that are wondering I have quite a few more chapters in mind for this story. So hang in there. All constructive comments were welcome. When Becky finally managed to roll out of bed at 9 o’clock in the morning, her father had already left for work. She was...
INTRODUCTION: This is a romance, a love story. Love is a mysterious force; A force that is blind to gender, uncaring of any person's sexuality, relentless in it's tenacity to bring souls together so that lives might be more complete ... more satisfying ... more filled with joy. In this iteration of a love story, the lovers happen to be two women of very diff...