College. We all understand it, or are at least familiar with the stereotype. A time to party, have fun, explore new venues…that sort of thing. Well, I don’t know who created that evil lie, but it seems that the last time I remember having time to party was senior year of high school and all I explore are books and computer screens. That is until I met her, J...
Author's note: To my loyal - and new - readers, thanks again for the votes and comments. Love getting your feedback. This story works better if you've read the first two parts. Probably a couple more to come. And for those who feel part two ended too soon - I only have so much time to write and I feel it's better to post shorter segments regularly than longe...
I wake up in Hailey's bed, my arms wrapped around my beautiful girlfriend and her hair tickling my nose. She's breathing quietly and her body is tucked right up against mine. I smile gently. We've now officially been together over a month and her birthday is next Friday. We've been getting to know each other over the last month and celebrated our one month a...
* If you haven't read the first chapter, Rose broke her marriage vows by having an affair with another woman who had become a widow. Rose admits she murdered her husband and went to trial and she tells the jury and court room audience her story. * Rose Belvedere Ashton did not want to look back, for it felt as if she was physically moving back in time to r...
This little story is a "quickie." (Not that kind of quickie.) If you've read "C.F.N.F. Club," you've met one of these two m.c.s. Enjoy. ***** Steal Of A Deal, Or, "Gift" Exchange Saturday, May 27th, 2017, 11:02 a.m. The morning was happy, spry and young. The sunlit hours saw the outdoors shared by ever so many, it being the start of one more great spring...
Monika Hollingsworth decided to risk it and let her Corvette go full out on the country back roads. She was looking forward to getting home and seeing both of her parents again. Most kids her age didn't get along with their folks. That was not true of Monika; she thought that the sun shined on her family all of the time. She could talk to them about anything...
I watch Alex from the house, or sometimes I watch her from the stables, when she is out at the ring. She is so natural on our Andalusian Little Betty, her black hair pulled into a tight French braid and tied with a white grosgrain ribbon. Alex only braids her hair when she is teaching a lesson. When she rides on the trails by herself she wears her hair loose...
I am one fine piece of work. Or so Eve thinks. On a drive to Atlanta, I picked up a beautiful young hitchhiker. She just happened to be a prostitute specializing in a female clientele. Of course, she charmed me right out of my expensive pants. The lady was a professional who adored her work. On the first night of the day that I picked her up, she fucked me i...
My husband's curiosity about my early sex life was getting the better of him. Marriage is enough of a challenge and maintaining a satisfying sex life is particularly difficult. Like most men, Ben wanted to hear about my Sapphic adventures. But, I only told him little snippets and kept the rest under wraps. Ben's favorite was about my first time with a girl...
By Tabatha and Linda Note to Readers: I met Pam online and we started an erotic correspondence. After she went on a vacation she told me the wonderful story of how she met and fell in love with Tabatha. As wonderful as Pam's story was, I thought readers would be even more interested in knowing what happened from Tabatha's point of view. So here's her story...