I have been a bisexual since my early teens, it started off like many other girls by experimenting, kissing, touching, cuddling, sleepovers and pubescent curiosity. A few friends and I would have sleepovers and we would take full advantage of the darkness to compare the growth of our budding breasts, rounder hips bushier pussies and new found knowledge of ki...
A wave of nostalgia washed over Rajni when she opened the rusty gates to her quaint, dusty old house in the village. It had been almost nine years since she had last visited. A lot had happened during those years. Her grandmother had died. Her parents had separated. She had discovered something shocking about herself- she was gay. Her life had been turned up...
God, I hate my sister. I mean, she isn't really my sister. Technically she is my step sister. But when my mom married her dad I was like seven and she was nine, almost ten. She made sure I knew that right away. Anyway, we have never gotten along very well. The first time we met she stole my Matchbox car. Seriously. It was a Batmobile replica Matchbox. It loo...
Who are you? Where are you taking me? How did you know my name? What about my friend? Those were the questions that should have been circling through Carol's head. Those were the questions she should have been asking. But every time she found a moment to think straight, every time she worked up the gumption to say anything, the only sound that escaped her...
With thanks to my editor Iberia, without whom this piece rambled far too much. * Cindy Rice is the only daughter of Peter and "Sandy" Rice. She had always been a bit of a tomboy having had an idyllic childhood with her two brothers - Robert older than her and Alan her junior. To outsiders this trait was made more so by her slim and seemingly out of proport...
It was a warm sunny day. In fact, the weather had been wonderful for several days. The sun poured through the slats of the Venetian blinds across the polished teak desk in Joanne's outer office, where she was sitting reading the screen of her computer. The sales office was quiet. It was lunch-time and most of the staff were out, or closeted in their office w...
I didn’t pay any more attention to the new people moving into the empty apartment than I usually did. I was the accountant, I didn’t much care who the people were, I only cared that they paid their rent. So when the girl came to the office asking for a key, I had no idea who she was. “My mom’s supposed to be home,” she told me, “But sometimes she forgets. S...
This is my first story that I have posted, so I would really enjoy if you guys would leave tips and point out any errors. The characters in this story are also all over 18. I am over 18 as well. Thank you and please enjoy. :) ~~~~~~~~~ Numbness. As I adjust my clothes and walk out of the room, numbness is all that I feel. A gruff voice calls out obscene t...
Two weeks have gone by since Brittany had her first sexual encounter with Coach Phillip and then her first 3 some with Mr. Moore and Mrs. Keibler. She was feeling kind of ill today, but she still wanted to go to school n e ways to practice for her first Volleyball game. Of course her parents won’t home, so her Uncle Keith took her temperature. Brittany was...
The two co-workers woke up together the next morning, as Jane's alarm went off. Although Veronica wasn't used to getting up as early, she had such a restful night, spending it with her favorite person. It was almost surreal for the Latina, as they prepared for their day together. It had been so long since she got ready in front of another person. Even thoug...