The sex lives of women who love who love women hold much fascination for many around the world. When looking at the lives of lesbians and bisexual women who come from outside the European realms, it's important to take culture, religion and nationality into account. Those ladies don't exist in a vacuum and where they come from affects everything about their...
The great stretch of weather continued, so my wife, Deb and I continued to sit on our porch and observe people walking by, and occasionally read a page, or two in our current books. I think I might not have told you readers much about us, except we are one of the older couples written about on this site. At 73, I try to keep myself in fairly good condition...
"Aww is your little pussy horny?" "Yeaaah," I whined in response as I laid with my legs splayed, aching desire exposed. I had just gotten out of the shower, and as always, crawled into the bed naked to relax. My sweet love got in bed next to me and saw my cleanly shaven pussy. I don't know if it's because of the extra handling in the shower that occurs w...
I cruise around the track and weave through the rest of the girls. The warm-up music blasts and the crowd filters in. The rink is already filling up. I feel a tug on my skirt. Paige zooms ahead of me. She skates backward and flashes me a wicked grin. Her calves flex as she moves. "Ready to die, Ramos?" "Oh, please." I push forward and get up in her face....
It was a crisp, sunny fall day as Jenny Baker walked through the gates of Bowmore College for her first day as a college student. She was nervous, excited, and a little intimidated as she joined the throngs of young people crisscrossing the campus. Jenny had always been shy and quiet, like her mother, who had been born in Tokyo. At 19, Keiko - that was Jenn...
Tales of the Sexual Healers, Chapter 15, Part 2...Queen Ann Boleyn conceives a Prince (second part of Isolde meets Ann Boleyn) The morning air was very still as the Queen and I lay with our bodies intertwined. The sweet smell of baking apples simmering in sugar was wafting through the air. The Viscount and the courtier were gone, leaving sticky remains of o...
"Why are people so obsessed with sex at work?" Deborah Fournel wondered, and the six-foot-tall, curvy, raven-haired and alabaster-skinned French Canadian gal sighed deeply. Sitting on the toilet, on the second floor of the World Issues Canada building, Deborah allowed herself a private moment. She'd been working in this austere Canadian government building i...
I found this place, I heard about it online. The concept of the place is simple, you choose the type of room you would like to enter, you pay a certain amount and then you have an hour to have the time of your life. I choose an all female dark room, which meant there would only be females in the room and the room would be pitch black. This would be my first...
Author's Note: This story is pure fiction. All the characters are from purely fictional and not based on any real person or person. Note to readers: This story is 14 Lit pages long. ***** Chapter 1 "Fe, fi, fo, fum, We think Fiona's needing some. Fe, fi, fo, fum, Fiona's gotta cum." Their sport with me seemed to revolve around a game they played to f...
Authors Note - This story is mostly about lesbian sex, but it does include some incest, too. If you're not into that sort of thing, you might want to skip this one. It was almost midnight on a Friday evening and all was dark on that tree-lined suburban avenue save for the periodic pools of light cast by the street lights. It would be erroneous to say th...