Here is my first short story, hope you all enjoy. Thanks to SS03 for the help with the editing! ******* Jillian slid her gun into her holster and double checked her duty belt. She sighed thinking of another long 12 hour shift working at the jail; most people who knew her assumed since she was a lesbian she enjoyed working in booking and getting to strip s...
Correction -- I accidentally called Connie "Bonnie" in the prior chapter. From Chapter 10: "Whoa. Who are YOU so pissed at?" A voice said from outside the cage. "Um, no one, why?" Lacey asked without turning around. "Just the way you're swinging, putting everything into it. Moving those hips," the voice said, hesitating before commenting. "I was wonderi...
I began this as something else, but someone close to me made me redraft it. It is dedicated to Sarah. The Sarah in this story in no way resembles the Sarah for whom the story is written. * Up to the day she got shot Lt. Faith O'Bannon believed she was all that and bulletproof. She stood 5'10" and weighed around 140 lbs. Her coppery hair was cut to a severe...
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...
I was 22, and I had just moved to New York City. For the first few weeks, while I looked for a place of my own, my friends Kevin and Anna were kind enough to let me stay at their apartment. They had a five floor walk-up on Manhattans upper west side, with a comfortable old couch that I could sleep on. Kevin and Anna both worked during the day, so I had the...
Jodie and I celebrate our fifth anniversary of our first date this Friday. Here is part one of a two part story about how we began. Love you babe. Five Years Ago Thursday Evening Allie turned up on my doorstep at seven in the evening wearing a dark, wrap around midi dress and pink, ankle bow tied heels. I had been expecting her, so I'd prepared by making...
I can feel her. Her presence is defining. I have pull to it, the kind of gut feeling when something just doesn't sit right with you, except I want this pull. It feels right. An unhealthy obsession I have to her. ************************************** Warm breath washes on the back of my neck as small fingers weave their way through my shirt. "Do you want...
Cathy Martin pulled her flimsy coat around her as she made her way back across the windswept grounds towards Dykesbeck House. Note to self, thought the pretty blonde 18 year old, go to the shops tomorrow and buy a new coat. Not that this coat was old. In fact it was brand new. But she had bought it just before she had left home in the States, yesterday, and...
Callie wanted to lick her lips, as she did whenever she got nervous. She'd put on strawberry chapstick just minutes before so she had to be careful. If she licked them she'd lick the chapstick off and she didn't think she'd be able to reapply without being obvious about it. Instead, she clenched her fists and let her nails dig into her palms. Thinking of the...
Laina and I weren't together for too long when she confessed to me that she enjoyed looking at women. It's the breasts, mostly. She's got a bit of a fetish there I think. Of course, being her husband, I certainly share her appreciation for them -- it's no small turn-on to see her ogling other women. She tries to be discrete but I know her too well for all th...