The "we are the champions" song was being chanted, by practically the whole State of New York and then some. The New York Yankees had just pulled off another World Champion. About 15 people were in Julie's house and the beers were now flowing like water, even though a few Boston fans had left furious, the party was on; for like about 3 hours when she decide...
I walk in to a strip club, I just happen to stumble across. It was the eve of my 30th birthday and I was alone by my own choice. There would be a huge bash for me upon my return but tonight I was alone. I sat down at a table. The waitress looked at my ID and asked if I was really going to be 30 in just a few hours. She brought me a drink and told me not to l...
Twisted Sister's Spot is a rarity in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. It's a lesbian bar that is lesbian owned and operated, located not far from downtown. A lot of bars catering to men who like men have lesbian night, but Twisted Sister's Spot is all about the ladies, all the time. Die-hard dykes, curious straight ladies, bisexual women, all kinds of women make...
Bzzzt.... Bzzzt.... Bzzzt.... sounded my phone signaling 8 A.M. on Sunday morning. Normally I'd be loathed to get up this early any day, on a weekend especially, but today was different. Today is going to be the best day of my life. Excitedly, I climbed out of bed, careful not to trip and fall flat on my face as I rushed over to my calendar hanging on the wa...
It's hard to digest when women's ego gets hurted, beware of their ego. This isn't a story created based on fictious characters, it's a true story which happened long back somewhere where near mountains and river meet yupp you guessed it right! It's Santa Ana, CA. It was during winter where mountains were covered with beautiful snow and the beach near river...
I am a 40 year old typical soccer mom who leads a pretty conventional life. My stories are based on my fantasies. Most deal with the humiliation of older women by younger women, in the style of my favorite authors such as Cowgirl, Couture, Phoenix Arrow and Jane Parks. This is my first story (part 3), I hope you enjoy it. I'm working on further chapters, and...
It's All About Endowments [A young woman with special "endowments" finds her path lies with woman.] I would lie upon her, laying in the missionary position, and rub my clit against hers. With one hand holding my breast so and my other hand behind her head, I would guide her mouth to my teat and pouty areola, telling her softly how much she was going to e...
My boyfriend Vinny is a good-looking man, and he knows it. He sells pharmaceuticals and dresses like a top lawyer. We've been engaged, but it never happened because of commitment issues on both parts. On again, off again. Lately, I haven't been too trusting him being surrounded by pretty nurses all day. Vinny is disloyal, and I am sick of it. And also I ear...
I never looked forward to the night bus home from college. It was a long, boring bus ride, 5 hours to Dayton, and then another half hour taxi ride to my moms' house from the bus depot. There is nothing quite so ugly as the Dayton bus depot at 3 in the morning. The bus was often full. At best, I would get a window and an empty seat next to me. At worst, the t...
I'd like to thank azure_skies and robertreams for editing and providing advice with my writing. * When I was younger we lived in a small town that hosted the county fair. My parents would take my little sister and I to see the animals, ride the various amusements, and to see the homemade items that county fairs are famous for. We looked at all the huge ve...