I was young when I first realized I was bi-sexual and a sophomore in college when I finally accepted it. I went to a Christian school to try and keep my mind off the temptation females had always provided; who'd have guessed so many girls would do that. I found myself stricken with pretty girl after pretty girl; they seemed to gallivant around, waving every...
I was not a virgin. The joke among my friends, in fact, is that I am a nymphomaniac. I'm not, but I love sex. My boyfriend never has to worry about me "having a headache" or "being too tired"--I am always ready to go, sometimes even more than he is. I am a moaner; I come harder if I can let loose with wild noise--moans, groans, screams, pants, dirty talk, yo...
Ally stood regarding herself in her bathroom mirror having just finished brushing her teeth. She ran her tongue over the top row, admiring their whiteness and enjoying the minty flavor of her toothpaste. She swept the hair back from her forehead and considered wearing it up for the evening but decided against it and brushed the long dark locks, trying to smo...
These are the continuing adventures of Rachel Jones and Kira Sterling, students at Pacific Western Christian University in Fresno, California. I hope you'll have read "Ugly Duckling," which explains how they met, and tells a little about where they came from, emotionally. Shortly after the "Santa's Helper" beauty contest in the "Madhouse" Madison Hall dorm...
When a crime is committed in her street Lisa draws closer to Siobhan who offers physical security as she and her neighbours watch the drama unfolding on their tv screens, but when Diane, one of Lisa's old friends returns from London she finds herself on skating on thin ice when she wants to meet her new 'friend,' over dinner. Lisa's eyes opened as the dream...
I'm not Jewish or Christian so for any inaccuracies I apologize * * * * * Dec 23rd "Hey honey, how's it going at your folks' place?" Diana asked while the slim, blonde, twenty two year old stretched out her long frame on her queen-sized bed. Her childhood room hadn't changed much since she had moved out, and as she chatted on the phone with her girlfriend...
Clutching the USB drive tightly in one hand, I barely tapped on the door before barging into the room. Rachel and I had been friends for so long that her dorm room was as open to me as my own. Stepping into the tiny hallway that housed the closet and door to the shared bathroom, the tangy, delicious smell of sex hit me straight on. I began to wonder if pe...
Look, this isn't easy for me to say so I'm just going to say it. My name is Tina Jane Connell, T.J. to my friends, and I'm a biracial woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Calgary, Alberta, to a Jamaican mother and Irish-Canadian father. Expressing myself through writing is one of my hobbies. A lot of things have been happeni...
I never imagined that after twenty-two years of happy marriage, having two children, a son who graduated from high school last spring and is going to the University of Arizona on a baseball scholarship, and a daughter, now sixteen, who seems to be Miss "everything" at school, that there could have been anything more fulfilling in my life. Arthur, my husband...
I. BACKGROUND Traci was a tall slender blonde who had been my Mom's roommate in college. They'd stayed in touch and I kinda knew her from her short visits. She was apparently rather wealthy and traveled a lot. I'd never understood exactly what she did but it was somehow related to the classical music and jazz business. It was clear that Dad despised her - s...