Sometimes, people say that I am a lust-filled slut. Like most Butch women. Well, I say I'm not. Being a Butch woman doesn't mean I chase anything in a skirt. I chase hot women because I want to. Pure and simple. The name is Theresa McDowell. A six-foot-tall, green-eyed, blonde-haired and alabaster-skinned Irishwoman living in the City of Nepean, Province of...
Sydney looked across the crowded club and saw Mya. Immediately, she was awestruck by Mya's incredible beauty and the gracefulness with which she moved about the room. There was something about Mya, though…something Sydney couldn't quite put her finger on. She continued to watch, eyeing Mya's every move until it dawned on her…she'd known Mya in college. With...
Colleen couldn't wait till her parents left. Her mother was lingering and they both knew it. Her father stood in the doorway of his daughter's new home, and tapped his foot in nervousness. Looking around his daughter's dorm room, he silently reassured himself that she was in a good college, respectable and solid. They raised her with good values and she had...
INTRODUCTION: The story that you are about to read is true. This is the story of my incredible transformation from being a wedded wife to a lesbian life as the partner of an 18 year old woman who was just starting her freshman year in college. Before you make any judgement about me and this change in my life, I want you to hear the truth. The facts as to h...
Before i actually start writing the story, i want to make an announcement! Ok, hi there, im new here! Im not exactly an experienced writer. Quite the opposite actually. This is my first story that ill be writing. So if you see any form of mistake, that be grammatically or in general please let me know. (I've probably butchered this first intro already) I don...
Continuing the cunning, lingual education of Amanda: floral 'adoral' and a 'De Vere' punishment. * Dear reader, if you have followed Amanda's tribulations thus far, you should know by now that I, Jane Player, love a real sense of ownership. The moment when my conquest gives in to their submissive libido is a very precise joy. Each connection is accompanied...
The city of Buffalo in New York is my new hunting ground. My name is Danica White and I'm a six-foot-tall, red-haired and green-eyed, voluptuous and big-bottomed white woman living in the big city. I'm a professor of criminal justice at the local community college. And I'm also openly lesbian. I like the ladies. Especially the black ladies. It's just the way...
Tiffany Hammer is a rather unremarkable girl. She doesn't stand out in a crowd and only has a few friends who could pick her out of that crowd. She doesn't play any sports, she isn't in any clubs, and she has very average grades. But if you were to get a close look at Tiffany you might notice that she's a pretty cute girl. Tiffany is a shy young beauty who h...
This short story is not for anyone wanting detailed descriptions of pussies, nipples and what two girls can do with them. It is another story that has evolved differently than I originally expected, as explained in my essay "Erotica 102," fun for me, I hope also fun for some readers. * * * Patricia and Linda had agreed to share an apartment in Chicago, wh...
Joey sat on the floor, in one of the rooms she shared with her fellow coeds. It was a two story townhouse that the girls shared. As usual, her long hair was a sloppy mess, and it was tied back in a loose ponytail. It was something that had become a trademark of hers, and added to her free-spirited sex appeal. She was reading a book called Losing the Light w...