This story is copyright of Renzajones. Karen didn't speak because she couldn't not then, she needed time to think and process the feelings that raced through her mind. She had before now always been in control of herself and her emotions and somehow she knew she couldn't afford not to be now. She had never meant to be the one to redefine this woman or her...
Hey all, sorry about the wait for this next piece of work, my computer has been having technical difficulties. But, due to a rather unexpected amount of feedback, my girlfriend and I decided to sit down and tell you people the rest of my birthday story. So everybody enjoy!! Feel free to respond to this and let me know if you peoples want more stories! * * *...
Naomi drummed her candy-apple nails impatiently on the pass-through window. "Order up!" Sheila, the longest tenured server, barked and passed Naomi the ticket. Naomi, always three steps ahead, noticed the customers' fancy attire and guessed they'd be going for the more expensive items on the menu. She bit her bottom lip, lightly glossed the same shade as h...
(Author's note: this is my first submission of erotica for public viewing—-all comments and criticisms are welcome. Inspiration for this particular story came from an ex of mine who suggested we each write our own story involving a girl named Vicki and another female. Be forewarned that I like my sex stories to have a plot, not just the screwing-bits, so don...
This is chapter 2 of the series. It is strongly recommended that you read the first chapter to follow the story. ************************** Natasha could only bow her head and cry. The onslaught was relentless. The yells increased the stream of tears flowing from her eyes. Jennifer's assault, even though well provoked, was pounding Natasha's spirit to a pu...
Louise knocked on the door. A few seconds later, knowing that she hadn't given Rhonda nearly enough time to answer her knock but not able to stop herself, she knocked again, practically hammering away in her urgency...no. 'Urgency' wasn't strong enough. 'Desperation' was a better word. Louise clung to the doorframe as she knocked, feeling like she could bare...
Jean was in charge of the community service workers at the library. Most were the routine drunks and desperate losers one would expect. But every once in a while there would be a worker who would activate certain thoughts in her mind. Divorced, with no kids, Jean was particularly frustrated with her sex life. Sometimes this frustration leaked into her ideas...
After college, while looking for work as a writer, I settled for a retail job, for which I was the ideal woman. With the strong legs acquired from playing college soccer, thick blonde hair that fell below my shoulders and boobs like melons, nary a man or woman walked into my department without gawking, at least a little. The day I met Jules was a day of pa...
A/N: This is a story set in the first half of the nineteenth century in England. The Victorian era was the first time period where society truly brought forth the question of a woman's role in the world. People questioned what an "acceptable" level of independence was for a woman, what her extent of involvement in the outside world should be, etc. Though thi...
Lizzie had always been straight and never really questioned her sexuality. Sure, she liked to watch girl on girl porn every now and then, who didn't?! And occasionally a female friend would pop into her head during masturbation and push her to orgasm but it wasn't something she'd thought too much about. Until her mum's birthday... Her mum, Sarah was turning...