Kate's ambition was to read our conversation on Literorica. (Kate sent me a feedback on my lesbian conversations, and was eager to join in online sex experience. We never got to IM but we did exchange some naughty photos and sexy emails. Then Kate went silent for a few weeks before sending me a brief email asking if I was ok.) Thank you Kate. And to you to...
Christine yawned luxuriously, stretching slowly and sitting upright, so that the sheet slipped down and the morning sun gilded her pale skin, turning her breasts and belly the colour of polished gold. Sue felt the movement and lazily opened her eyes, just lying in the warmth and admiring her friend's supple body. Christine looked down and saw that Sue was aw...
Celia was completely undressed from head to toe after Sophie chose to have her for dessert. She had been so turned on by Sophie, and it was more than just lust. She knew the difference between lust and passion. This was definitely a passion that reached to the core of her body. It felt as though her body was hit by lightning with all the sexual electricity c...
Chapter 2: The not so Reluctant Lesbian The rain relentlessly pounds on Sheila's bedroom window in a soothing beat that gently wakes Jackie from her deep slumbers. She uncoils from the fetal position she was rolled up in feeling completely sated and contented from head to toe to the very depths of her soul. For the first time in weeks there is no ache what...
Ahh, now I remember why I was willing to come to this silly reunion. The reunion activities were a total bore. I remember why I didn't like these people very much even in college. It's sort of amazing that I married Jim; he likes them well enough. I was bored and went out for my walk. But here, in my own special place, this is my favorite place from colleg...
I had never had any lesbian relationships before that night. Not anything that could even been considered that sort of experience. Well, maybe when I was very young and another girl my age compared chests to see if our tits were growing yet. They weren't but she rubbed my chest and I rubbed hers in the hope that might get things started. About all I remember...
Dear readers, Yes, I know. My sentences here aren't complete. My lack of paragraphs appalling. Maybe my spelling too. But it's a dream and rules don't apply in dreams, right? Call it experimental. Enjoy. Comments always welcome. - JJS Harshaw * * * * * At first, all that can be seen is Margaret's face. From the left side. In cinematic parlance, a ti...
Part the Third: In Which the Maiden Esme Winterblossom, Taken Captive By The Sapphic Pirate Miranda And Her Crew of BBWs (Brazen Buccaneer Wenches), (And Having Learnt The History of Captain Miranda's Betrayal in Love By a Man Who Found Her Growing Fat, And Her Own Capture At Sea By Berber Pirates, Which Led Miranda To Embark Upon Her Infamous Career As a Ve...
It was another restless night. I laid in bed for what seemed like forever, unable to drive off to sleep. I tried to relax, and nothing seemed to help. After what seemed like forever, my mind started to finally wander into those random "day-dreams", in which fantasy melds with memory. A date I had last month with Jeff melded with a scene from a "bodice rippe...
************************************ Mansion Lesvos: Hymen ************************************ Mahila's Diary. 7:03 a.m. I shivered all over. The effect wasn't an aftermath of some cold backwash; no, surely not! No gust of air, not even a whiff, could blow in through the damp stony walls. Her canal was as sealed as any securely plastered rainbow envelops...