My name is Moira O'Leary. I'm a big and tall, alabaster-skinned and short-haired, steely-eyed young Caucasian woman of Irish descent living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I'm a student at Algonquin College, and I'm probably the loneliest dyke in the city. At least I was until I met a chubby, dark-skinned and big-bottomed young Black woman named Tina Joseph....
Chapter 1 My name is Vikki, I live in Durham, England, in a two bed house with my girlfriend Clare and housemate Lucy. At the moment I'm lying in bed, wide awake as usual. I never seem to sleep anymore, to be honest I blame Clare for that. She is such a distraction, I mean, how am I meant to sleep whilst lying naked here with her. She on the other hand sl...
Andra walked through the halls of the school, searching, waiting, evaluating. She was looking for someone to be with, a relationship. She was fairly new to the school and didn't know who was a potential partner. This was hard for her, determining the right girl. Here she was a single 18 year old senior in high school and she had no idea who was available to...
Tess was probably more heterosexual than anything else, but she preferred actually living with women to living with men, hence the fact that she had moved in with Claire over a year ago. Tess had long blond hair, was slim, but curvy with firm breasts, belly and bottom. She had drawn attention from men since she could remember and whenever she walked into a b...
Oh My God, I cannot believe my luck escaping from my mother and her endless parties and boyfriends that seem to haunt our house during the Christmas holidays. Kate had been my greatest friend since we commenced as boarders at a Catholic Girls College in the city. Although I lived a matter of kilometers from the school my dear mother decided it would be easie...
EMILY'S STORY - part 3 Okay, it's me, Emily Sterling, and my story has gotten out of hand here. This is part 3, and you still don't know why I'm miserable. So, I'm going to wrap this up, and the ‘Free Birds' story can move on. In the first two parts, you know I talked about my ‘initiation' into my high school basketball team, AND I discovered a world of se...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Tired of all the games men play, two women become men hating lesbians for Valentine's Day. "Unbelievable!" Susan stormed in the house slamming shut the door. "What's the matter?" Christine poked her out of the kitchen to look at her best friend and roommate standing and seething in the living room....
Her innocent young eyes looked up with her mind concentrating on withstanding the task at hand. The first guy pulled his cock out and she gasped for air. "Let's spit roast this bitch." The second guy said. "On all fours, you slut." She complied. Her face and pussy were soon occupied and she see sawed back and forth with special attention to the cock filli...
One day I was cleaning my room when I got an urgent text from my girlfriend Molly telling me to come to her home at once, but it did not say why. I went there confused and curious and rang the doorbell. She answered and took me to the kitchen, where I saw a nude, attractive older woman. She said it was her mom Jenny. I asked why she was nude, but Jenny told...
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...