Editor's Note: this story contains BDSM content. Macedonia Moriarity was a bit of a cock-tease. Well, she really was one. Maci didn't give up her coochie very often, and when she did, the guy really had to make her happy. One challenge that Maci had never gone for, and it intrigued her, was the idea of teasing and torturing a female, particularly a rich bi...
I lived in a building on the 2nd floor in an apartment next door to a lesbian couple. For the life of me, I cannot remember their names, as they were just ordinary, common names. Though we'd never been in each other's apartments, we got acquainted by virtue of our 2nd-story back porches being only a few feet apart. No offense to lesbian ladies, but these t...
Cory dresses for the hunt. She's hot and she wants action tonight. Black denim, black silk blouse, silver rings, dark hair slicked back. The face is pale, almost deadly enough to make a femme tremble. Cory wants them wetting their pants when she walks into the bar. She wants a slender blonde with pink nipples and a pale white ass. As she imagines the blonde,...
With Which, With What and to Whom? "This sucks." "You're damn right it does, I'm horny as hell, but I'm not going to have sex with you no matter what anybody says." "You keep away from me you Dyke bitch, and put my handbag down." "I don't want any part of your handbag you old fag. I was told that there were some hot, bi women here in this gay bar. Instea...
Authors Note: This story takes place sometime in the past. While it is not necessarily probable that two people could stay locked inside a school building without being discovered, it was certainly possible decades ago. As always, if butch/femme pairings and large age differences are not your thing, skip this story. Otherwise, please enjoy! ****** Long af...
It was just after four o'clock and sexy blonde Rebecca, otherwise known as Amanda's mom, was leaving her third shoe store when her cell phone rang. It was a number she didn't recognize, so she answered with a certain amount of trepidation. "Yes?" "Hi Mom." "Oh, hi honey. Where are you calling from?" "Um...downtown." "Downtown? I thought you were riding...
For 50 year old Diane Lombardo, the drab apartment she had moved into after being kicked to the curb by her now ex-husband Rocky was a few steps down in terms of class, but being away from the abusive brute made up for the step down in quality. As for the aspect of being alone for the first time since Diane was a teenager, that problem was fixed when she was...
My name is Christi. I am 18 years old and I go to a strict catholic school. Also did i mention that I'm a massive dyke? I love girls with all my five senses. I think girls look good, smell good, sound good, taste good and feel good. Unfortunately, this being a catholic school, my sex life hasn't been the most active lately, in fact I'm a virgin. However i ha...
A swim. I was really looking forward to a swim. The day was hot and sultry with no sign of a breeze, and the next cool change seemed to be days off. It had been a hot, steamy Sydney summer, the past month been made hotter and steamier for me because it had been the month of the gay and lesbian Mardi Gras. In March each year, the city throbs to a queer beat,...
Hey, there. My name is Susan Eileen Thompson and I'm a five-foot-ten, busty and somewhat curvy, big-bottomed dame of Irish and Italian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I work at Brockton State College as a computer science instructor. I teach a couple of classes a week but I spend most of my time in the Tutoring Center. Help...