Kelsey and Adrienne toasted each other with their copper camp cups as they downed their fourth whisky shot of the hour. They were drunk and they giggled uncontrollably as they recapped stories from their incredible vacation. This was the last night of their week-long backpacking trip across the Australian outback and they were celebrating with the handle o...
A story of love and sacrifice. * Author's Note Much like the title of the story, this tale is a bit experimental for me as well. It is my first story written in the third person point of view. It's also my first attempt at a tragedy. But fear not, if you are a regular reader, you know that I am a sucker for happy endings. So tragic, yes, but not terribly...
Fair warning: heavy doses of angst bookended by scenes of stridently angsty lesbian sex. Hope you enjoy! :) *** "Faster," she says. Michelle picks up the remote. She always leaves the TV on during, and she always puts the volume up too loud. It's not like there's ever anything good on Thursday nights; just the usual syndicated sitcom crap, or the news. T...
Myla was an attractive girl, but one didn't work at it. She was naturally beautiful and was often the subject of scorn and jealousy, since she began developing at an early age. A "problem" that many girls her age suffered through but that was now over. Her early childhood had been painful as words like "slut" and "cunt" rose in her memory. Those words had sc...
This story is based on reluctance and coercion in a lesbian setting. It's fantasy, for the enjoyment of people who take pleasure in such themes. But if this type of storyline is not for you, thank you for stopping by but please pass on. Oh yes... the woman at the heart of this tale is Erika Donati. She is even hotter in real life than she is in the story....
Author's note: All of the characters in the Chelsea series are, of course, entirely fictitious. I've been thrilled to receive your messages of support and hope you enjoy this final instalment. As always, votes, comments and emails are welcome. ----------- Chelsea Collins emerged from her ensuite bathroom clean, refreshed and completely naked. Her husband,...
(Note to readers: This is a lesbian crossdressing romance. A simple story as corny and predictable as a made-for-TV movie. It contains explicit sex only towards the end. If you are a guy looking for hardcore lesbian porn to get your rocks off, this story would be a waste of your time. But if you are a woman who is into romance as well as sex, I very much hop...
This is the first smut I've ever written. I hope it's okay. *** There are a thousand possible beginnings to the story of how this happened, and they're all swirling together at this moment. People tell stories of how they fell in love, how they knew that the person on their mind was the person they wanted to spend forever with, and that's something I could...
Sex sections are bookended with "~~~" again. Feel free just read those sections if the rest bores you. The first one is right after the "^^^^^" break. Standard Boilerplate: Contains graphic lesbian sex to be enjoyed by legal adults. Characters not meant to resemble anyone fictional or real. Thanks for all the comments! Quick recap: Against my better ju...
"Ahh... ahh..." She sneezed explosively, making her two friends start away from her on the couch and giggle. "Jeez, Alex, warn us next time," Sophia said, grinning. Alex rubbed the back of her neck, a little embarrassed. "Sorry, but you've been tickling my face with those brushes for an hour. It's been building up." She reached up to wipe at her nose with...