Janet patted the sofa cushion beside her. "Jenny, why don't you come over here and sit between us," she said. Jenny obediently walked over and squeezed onto the couch between Janet and Sophie. Janet leaned over and forcefully pushed her tongue into the younger girl's mouth as Sophie fondled Jenny's breasts through the fabric of her dress. Two minutes later,...
As Debra drove home she thought to herself, "I seem to be losing my underwear on a regular basis." At least she didn't need to worry about David being home. She knew he had left for the builder's convention in Los Angeles. She showered and wrapped up in a warm robe. She was happy she had some time to reflect on her future. Though painful, she had to admit t...
My name is Carol, I rob houses. I am not your conventional break in while they are gone robber, I prefer to do it while they are there sleeping. The proverbial cat burglar, so to speak. I had been keeping tabs on little Ms. Liana for about six months now. In watching her I noticed we shared one thing in common, we are both lesbians. In the six months I hav...
This is part three of the story of Carla and her Aunty Jo. This is one continuous story, so this part may not make a great deal of sense unless you have read the previous Chapters. This story is a fantasy, containing hypnotism, lesbian love and sex, a bald woman, piercings, some strong BDSM, watersports and young girls. All the girls are adults. If this is...
Ever since the Women Pro Bowlers had left town, Jessi had been feeling lonely. Okay, "horny" was probably a better word for it! Please see the story "Jessi Meets the Women Pro Bowlers" in the Celebrities section to see what happened then. She was definitely feeling that something was missing in her life. Jessi is 26, single and has been bi since her best fr...
All girls in this chapter are 18 years old and finishing their senior year of high school. -- After the eventful day in the locker room, Sarah took Britney to her house, where they immediately ran up to the bedroom. "What are you going to do to me?" "I am going to teach you to stop messing with my friends." "I wasn't messing with your friends! I was...
My name is Estella Barnes. A six-foot-two, blonde-haired and green-eyed, chubby and big-bottomed, somewhat tomboyish Irishwoman living in the city of Chicago, Illinois. I'm an intern from the University of Illinois working for the Opal Winston Show. Yes, the Opal Winston Show. I can't tell you how excited I was to work for the show. I've always loved Opal Wi...
This is a request from Debbie and hopefully I do justice to her story. Please feel free to send your feedback, as I am always interested in what readers think of my erotic tales. * Kelly was fairly new to the neighborhood. She divorced her husband and moved across the country to be closer to her family. Working fulltime meant she had to juggle having a pr...
1. We were having coffee for the third time when things took a surprising turn. She said "You're very good at talking about the game of submission in this sort of academic way, that follows the stories you like to read; limits, safe words, theatrical dungeons, stone floors, chains, stylish leather wear, dramatic lighting, pain and release, a defined play t...
My last class for the week let out at 4, and I packed up my books to go back to the dorm. As I headed out of classroom, a boy I recognized from another of my classes called out to me and came to talk. "Hey Tina," he mumbled, mostly staring at the ground but occasionally sweeping his gaze up over my breasts, briefly into my eyes, and back down to the ground,...