I watched her picking potatoes out of a box: my potatoes. She was picking them for me. When she had finished with the potatoes, there were tomatoes, oranges, apples, passion fruit, whatever, anything, it didn't matter, because she could pick them for me and while she did that I could watch her. I don't have a vegetable fetish. She could have been picking ou...
All characters are 18 or over. They are all fictional. Quick disclaimer: This story is not meant to be realistic! Everything in here is purely a greatly exaggerated fantasy. It's not meant to make sense, it's meant to be hot! On that note, enjoy, and please rate and comment if you feel so inclined! ***** Mikayla, 21, watched as her 19 year old sister hap...
Summer should be a wonderful time. After a school year so hectic, so full of lectures and readings, papers and paperwork, needing 28 hour days but only having 24, using a survival technique that can only be described as academic triage--there's no way you can do everything that's expected of you, so you make choices, giving the squeaky wheels the grease and...
(To follow this story better, do yourself a favor and read "A Nude Business Ethic" first.) As I finish reapplying my make-up, I look at my co-workers next to me in the Ladies Room. We are lined up before the mirror with a dressing table at cunt level, all naked save for our stockings, shoes and make-up. The new dress code for the office has been accepted w...
Carole smiled, despite her sadness, as she recalled that first night of love. She lay back on her bed slowly stroking herself as she recalled what had happened the following morning. Lying propped on one elbow, Carole gazed down at Paula as she slept. She looked so peaceful, so serene, that one would never have guessed at the passion that lay beneath the su...
This chapter continues the story of Holly, following a night of hot sex with former colleague Phil. Unlike the previous three, this one is told from Holly's point of view for reasons which will become apparent. I got out of the bed, telling Phil that I would take a shower and then make us some breakfast. As the warm water flowed over my body, I reflected o...
My name is Lucy, I'm a 21 year old student in England. I am about 5"5 with shoulder length hair that I dye red or mauve-y purple. I'm slim with curves, if that makes sense! I've got 34D boobs and nice hips. My legs are pretty long too. In fact, I really like the way I look. Yeah I'm pretty sexy. And I love to dress up to make myself even sexier. High heals,...
My name is Jill. This story is about how my best friend Laura and I first discovered the joy that two loving females could give to each other. All through our years at University I had initially admired Laura for her poise and strength and I had a crush on her that I would barely admit to myself, unwilling to admit that I may have lesbian tendencies. One t...
"Oh, no," Belinda groaned to herself, "not now, please not now, I don't have time for this right now!!" But no amount of pleading or denial would change the basic facts, she was a lesbian fem who although she lived alone and all of her lesbian friends were fems, once every two or three months the uncontrollable urge to be taken by a bull dyke and just plain...
We arrived at the cabin in Payson at around 6:00 Friday evening. We had stopped for burgers along the way so we wouldn't have to mess with dinner. Kris, Jenny, Nicole, Jill and I were all hot and anxious. We wanted to get right to the fun without wasting any time. The only possible hitch to our weekend was the new girl, Emily. Emily was one of our teammates...