I am a 27 year old woman who this past June became a lesbian bride. My name is Cheryl and Melissa has been my partner for the last two and a half years. Mel is a stunning brunette eight years my senior and while we would both be considered femmes, there has never been any doubt who is the dominant partner in our relationship. Last month, Melissa and I sched...
I got to Hazel's house while the sky was still light. I rang the door bell and was greeted by a bubbly Hazel, with a huge smile, wearing very short shorts and an oversize tshirt. She was not wearing a bra. She threw her arms around me and hugged me tight, those tits pressed against me again. I was all too aware about how little material there was separating...
This story is a continuation of the characters from 'Relief'. It is going to be self contained however so there is no need to have read my previous work. I would also like to apologise for a couple of minor continuity issues. When I initially wrote 'Relief' I had not entirely fleshed out the characters some decisions they made may seem a little confusing on...
My life-altering ordeal began early this spring when I paid a visit to my local nursery. I drove there in my Volvo but wound up buying more than my car could accommodate. The Japanese maple and two other small trees would have to be delivered and the cashier informed me that that was a service free of charge. She called for an assistant to help me out and I...
Cat The video chat ended abruptly and anger rose up through me. It was a business call that didn't end well. Moments like this made me appreciate working from home despite the loneliness that often came. It didn't use to be as lonely but about 3 weeks ago my husband Mike went overseas for work himself. He was to be gone for 3 months, and I ached for him. Mo...
I opened the car door for her and she caught me glancing as her dress rode up a long expanse of tan thigh. She smirked at me and I smiled. Getting caught looking at her lovely legs wasn't going to make her mad at me, in fact I think she likes that I can appreciate her physical charms without getting all stupid over them. All I know for sure is that if I real...
Chapter 2: Toe Fucking at Lunch (This story continues directly after the events of Letting Go I) .................... She had to run to catch her bus. Her skirt was short and she was wearing no knickers, her knees were weak after the morning love games, her loins tenderized from the breakfast spanking, and, to make her vulnerability even worse, her heels...
"I really don't like Parties, Crystal!" I exclaimed. How could I have let her talk me into this? She just giggled, "I know, silly!" Giving me that pretty smile full of gleaming white teeth, it was simply impossible to say no. "But you promised, Sidney. You know I love these things, come on" she gave me a mock pout, which I knew was a fake; I could see it in...
It was the first week of college. I was 18 years old, living away from home for the first time, though far from innocent. I had already decided that accounting will be my major, so I knew studying, homework, and projects were going to take up a lot of my time. I wanted a balance of school and fun, so I thought I would check out a few sorority houses and see...
(This Is my first story writing can you guys give me any tips or pointers all the people are 18 and over and the story isn't real just what I had fantasized about during high school) I'm 18 and a senior at Whetstone High School. As I walk into my first period class I stopped in amazement as I seen my new math teacher standing in front with her hair in a...