"Good evening, Donna!" "Hi!" Donna flashed her very sweet smile at the guard by the door, who in turn graciously opened it for her to enter. Donna was a dancer in one of the clubs in Quezon City, and was considered as one of the stars in this particular club. Not only did she have a pretty face, her figure was something to whistle at despite her petite 5 f...
People are always asking me whether any of the stories I write on here are true, so for a change I thought I’d post a story for you that was based on reality rather than fantasy. It all started when I went to this club in London with a few friends where they had this really good funk, disco and eighties music night. Anyway, I was wearing this really cute lit...
It had been such a long day for Tessa. First, she overslept and was almost late to work. Of course her boss, a. k. a "The Total Bitch From Hell Almighty" was waiting at her desk when she got there, already prepared to ream her out and decide to treat her like she had been for the rest of the day anyway. Next, everything she attempted to do took twice as long...
Olivia Slowly she got out of bed, covering her naked body with a lilac silk dressing gown. 'Don't go,' I murmured, touching her back through the silk. She turned to face me, her bright copper hair tousled from sleep. A devilish smile spread across her face. 'Hey I was just about to get you some coffee, I thought you were asleep,' she said softly, lett...
Chapter One It was the first sixth form disco of 1997 and Angie had spent the last half hour in the ladies' toilets. Not that she was some sort of perv . . . Well, not that she classed herself as some sort of perv. No, if she classed herself as anything, "perv" would be last on the list; even if some of her so-called schoolmates did judge books by their co...
Sex, drugs, and zombies. * Author's Note I haven't written any silly stories on this site for a while, so here it is. A story of two women who fall in love while battling the shuffling zombie hordes using only their wits and the undeniable power of funk music. Oh, and one of them is a Valkyrie. You should also know that there is no hardcore sex in this s...
For the first time in 15 years I would see the small town where I had been raised. I had left home at 18 to live in a New York University dorm that overlooked Morningside Park. That education became a springboard onto a Wall Street career. At thirty three years old I found myself having a mid life crisis. I had been well compensated as a financial analyst...
The Break-in While the first part, "Maureen's Slips", was entirely true, this second part is almost half true. The rest is fiction but I'm not explaining which parts are true and which are not. Enjoy! About three weeks went by without any developments, either good and sexy or bad and guilty, in the friendship between Maureen and myself. Of course we remain...
Introduction This is going to be a short intro because by now you either know me or you don't. I'm twenty-six, a devout lesbian and I have a penchant for beautiful girls. By that I mean my ugly mug attracts a lot of stunners and I'm never capable of saying "no". Well I wouldn't be, would I? Okay. So last time I left you rather abruptly, halfway through a...
"Jenna! It's so awesome that you will be coming to one of my parties! Finally!!! You will just die! You better come looking fabulous!" Craig said over Jenna's cell phone. Jenna laughed, "Darling, I'm always fabulous!" They hung up and Jenna got back to getting ready for the party. As she put her lip shimmer on her full lips she thought how strange these p...