My name is Sophie. I'm 28, gay, and madly in love with my Miss, Alison. Ally introduced me not all that long ago to the glory of a woman loving another woman. Being the scamp that she is, she accidentally, intentionally bumped into me as I was walking, lapping at an ice cream cone. She apologized profusely, of course, and led me by the hand to the ladies, wh...
It is often said that one should regret nothing. That life is too short for it. But we are human creatures and it is in our nature. And so I live with one great regret, one moment in time that I would give anything to change. I let her walk away. I let her believe that I didn't love her because I believed it would save us both. The first time I saw her was...
The girls woke up and heard Ariel's mom puttering around the kitchen, making breakfast. Then she heard the back door open and shut and heard Hannah's mom. They got dressed and headed into the kitchen. "Hi girls" their mothers sang out in unison. "Hi Mom" both girls said at the same time, followed with a "Jinx" at the same time. They helped with breakfast, bu...
After a wonderful Friday and Saturday with her girlfriends, Angel was reenergized and ready for the upcoming week. Her mood and spirits were high until Sunday when she said goodbye to Camilla and Elise after a tense and awkward brunch. During brunch there was obvious tension between Camilla and Elise. All throughout brunch Camilla and Elise would barely say...
Becky lugged her gym bag casually over her shoulder as she shuffled into the gym, heading directly toward the free weights in the back. Some of the trainers waved hello and she exchanged high-fives with a couple. Although she had fought her weight a bit over the years, a set of perpetual crash diets and exercise had molded her to a full, tight finish. From h...
I love my girlfriend, that's why I didn't understand why my body needed more. I can not begin to describe how ashamed I was for wanting something more out of our fulfilling and satisfying relationship. We enjoyed each others company still, after 7 years of "marriage." We had a healthy sex life still. At least once a week, I would feel her mouth kissing the b...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. After Ruth's trip to Sydney and her two successful sexfights, I was interested to see her against the Vietnamese Mai again....
As I said most emphatically in another chapter of my life that I have laid bare for you here, I am not a lesbian. I would have used the old, "I am not now, nor have I ever been, a lesbian," but I'm afraid that putting it just that way would not be exactly true. I'm not a lesbian, though. Really. Just because I found myself one time, just one time, exchan...
Note: This story contains brief flashbacks, the start and end of which are indicated by a " ~~~~~~~~~~~~ " This is part 2 of the story. And picks up exactly where part 1 left off. If you haven't done so already, read pt.1 Her rhythm is poor to start with; perhaps it's the nerves again, perhaps it's the conflicting desire to both punish and make love to...
Dear Readers! I get an idea, a fictional based on my own life. It is an alternate universe, and it is the central Martina. And the name Max is a gender-neutral name. You have often wrong about the gender. To be honest, I am born with a Cerebral Palsy. It is not a disease, but it is a physical disability. I am open for your questions or you can google after...