Terry emailed me at work telling me about a wild party her and her husband went to the other night. She told me about how she met up with another couple there and really hit it off. She told me about how sexy she thought this woman's husband was. And how pretty the wife was. I starting getting very excited reading her email. Throughout the email she describe...
As I was getting my house ready for the guests I had coming over today, I was upstairs in the linen closet putting away some towels. I had a couple girlfriends staying with my boyfriend and I for the week and I heard them laughing and giggling in their room as I went about doing things upstairs. I heard them talking, then there was silence followed by some...
"Repeat after me," she said. "I am never 'obnoxious.' I am entirely lovable, delectable, and delightful... however I feel." Allie laughed. Screwing up her face in imitation of a five-year-old having a tantrum, she cried, "I won't! You can't make me!" She got all the way through, "Shut up, you're not the boss of me" before breaking into a grin. Diana didn't...
This is my first story. I reckon I am an average late fifties guy, I'm straight, I like girl on girl action and I'm wishing I had acted on my Bi-curiosity years ago - second story topic quite likely. I have sometimes wondered if my wife had ever had any lesbian fantasies knowing that if she were to tell me she had I would be pretty turned on by it and not th...
Bethany leaned against the granite facade of the bank, sucking furiously on a cigarette, while Jennie queued impatiently at the ATM. Bethany's left leg was crooked and raised up so the sole of her foot was pressed against the wall next to her right thigh and her knee stuck out straight into the street. Her raised bare left thigh lifted her extremely short...
Having recounted my first lesbian experience in 'Moving Finger,' 'More Fingers' and 'Fingers and Tongues,' I am remembering later encounters. For, after some interludes, with men and women, in the 1980s, I became in the 1990s, a lesbianyphomaniac, dedicated to woman-sex. And I discovered the ideal cunting-grounds: package holiday hotels in Spain and the Cana...
Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not...
I could hardly wait the entire week for Friday to arrive. Now that it was finally here I was excited, but also strangely nervous. Not that I was going with Cara, I felt incredibly safe with her, but the fact that I was going to a lesbian party. Would I feel strange, out of place? I knew that I didn't look much like the stereotypes associated with lesbians. W...
Hello readers! Yes, I realize it has been a while since I've posted. I just haven't written anything I think that was suitable for LE. Maybe I'll change my mind about something else, but this story I quite liked. I like to write romantic stuff but this will be a bit different (and shorter). I hope you enjoy it anyway. -LadyDaisy *** This was a bad idea,...
I was trying to decide what I wanted to do. I was in a strange city somewhere in Texas. I was headed to San Antonio to see my friend. I was tired of driving and I would finish the drive the next morning. I wasn't expected till the afternoon anyways. I saw a sign for a bar. On the marquee read XL wet t-shirt contest. I decided that could be interesting, so I...