The sun shone through Liz's window and she began to stir around 6: 30 a.m. She slowly climbed out of bed and padded into the adjoining bathroom. She sat on the toilet and let out her early morning amber stream. When finished she patted herself dry and walked naked past the mirror in the bathroom She paused for a moment to look at herself. At fifty-one she...
"Room 202...203...204...ah, 205, this is the one." The escort, Cheryl, found the Caller's room. A soft tap followed, and Kelly opened the door almost instantly. "Oh, a brunette, you're pretty cute." Said Kelly "I want to do this promptly." "Feisty aren't you" replied Cheryl, dropping her bag as she wandered into the room, before kicking off her stilettos...
Linda was a loving wife she had been married to James for four great years and they were both very happy together. James was nearing his 30th birthday and Linda wanted to get him something that he would enjoy and remember, and she knew James had always joked about a threesome although she knew deep down he really wanted to try it. Linda put an advert out o...
Of course it was all so absurd. So Jess had been Dyke Grappler Champion for 14 years. The whole thing was a show to get money off gullible people, mainly men who could not resist their dark sadistic side. They liked to see women fight each other, to hear their cries of anguish and pain. The whole thing was an insult to women and particularly lesbians, limiti...
by Alonzo14 (as his alter ego Liz) In retrospect I think that I was always attracted to women. In high school I always thought the cheerleaders were kind of cute and even a little sexy in those outfits, shaking their pom-poms and turning cartwheels. And I enjoyed looking through my boyfriend's Playboy. I thought that I just enjoyed looking at beautiful thin...
I've never thought of myself as being a lesbian. Yes, I snuggled up with a few girlfriends when I was a teenager, but we were just practicing for when we were with boys. It never even occurred to me that I might be bisexual, that I might like to swing both ways. But then I went on a package to tour to Thailand. It was the usual kind of thing. A few days i...
The day was over; I was tired. Classes had gone well, although there were one or two students who simply didn't seem to grasp that college is another way to spell work. One of my more difficult students, Laura Buisson, the daughter of a trustee, was especially obstreperous. Her attitude of entitlement and assumption of authority—all unearned—grated on me. He...
This is a continuation of "Cuddling with My Best Friend," which was originally base on a true story that inspired this series of stories. ***** I kissed her slowly. I never wanted to leave that bed. Gracie's lips tasted like fruit, but as I heard the other girls outside our door, I thought about how that fruit might be forbidden. I pulled away and looked...
Authors note: Thanks to the widow for the edit. Lover's Games I sniffled as I stood in the corner, my pink thong at my knees in a tangled untidy rope. I was feeling most sorry for myself, and my bottom throbbed, burned, and seemed to grow bigger every second I stood there. Although it could have been worse. I could have been seated in the corner. I though...
Alice woke suddenly in the night. The clock said it was 2 AM. She laid in bed for a minute, wondering what woke her up. Then she was aware of it, the sound of her roommate, Amy, moaning in her room next door. She and her boyfriend were at it yet again. It's just not fair, the 21-year-old college senior raged to herself. She hasn't gotten laid in over a month...