I was in the waiting room at the dentist when I first saw a girl I liked. I got a fluttery feeling in my stomach, and I just couldn't stop looking at her. I could feel myself actually getting wet! It was very unusual because I'd never had a lust for girls, so I'd definitely never had sex with one. I grew up in a very strict Christian family, so if I'd ever...
The bronze statue of the little mermaid stood beside Copenhagen harbour for all to see. What no one knew however was that the bronze statue trapped and contained the body of a beautiful ballerina called Stephanie. Many years before she had attended a dance school for mature students. A performing arts college that catered for University students who wanted...
I was wary of the living conditions I was about to put myself in. The girl who was to be my roommate was only a friend of a friend and she had a sketchy reputation. The thing was, her sexuality was up for debate, and at a school like ours, a small, Christian one, this was quite scandalous. My situation unfolded thusly: I came to this school because they of...
This is a lesbian romance with a decidedly Christian theme. If this turns you off, read no further, skip to the end, drop your 1 bomb and go your way. * Altowiese MacMurtry woke first, and felt Jere's hand still on her hip. Altowiese slept without any clothes on, even on a cold spring night. It was still dark. Altowiese gently moved Jere's hand away and, e...
I had met many rulers, and have met even more since, but never one as obviously saintly as Feodor Ivanovich. He motioned me to sit in a chair placed for that purpose opposite him. He appeared more comfortable with that than with the formalities which surrounded our introduction. He deferred constantly to Godunov whenever we strayed to politics. The only thin...
Debbie Kendall had adjusted a bit to her situation as Jane Mensch's sex slave, and it was oddly the lesbian factor that was easier on her than the others. Taking a strap-on dildo regularly up her ass was far more difficult, given that she was an anal virgin before being sent there, and had no intentions of ever changing that. Being dominated was galling to...
CHAPTER 1 FRESHER'S WEEK I was really nervous and self conscious. The man at the desk tried to be helpful. "You want to speak to Georgia. She's helping out at the Gay and Lesbian desk. They're a bit under siege, from the religious nutters. I'd keep your hoody up." Great. I only wanted to join the water polo club. It was my first day at university, and the...
Catherine lived in a small town, just outside of Bakersville California. She grew up in a Christian household with her parents, and had no brothers or sisters. Becoming a teenager in a strong Christian household was a difficult thing to do, especially when it came to sexuality. Catherine was always taught that thinking sexual thoughts about the opposite sex,...
Across the next few days it became clear that you could, indeed, not step into the same river twice. Calliope's death had altered the balance of power in the Seraglio - and not in my favour. With Irene's son as the most likely heir, the Sultana, Roxanne, was also sidelined, and though it should have suited her purpose to ally with me, she was too bovine so...
This is a two-part short story about a married woman is taught the meaning of love by an exotic Indian woman. There is a rumour where I live about the garage door signal I write about in here. I don't know if it's true. My imagination imagines all sorts of things. Which led to this story. Enjoy. ***** I MARRIED OUT of college. I love my husband, but some...