Revised Edition Susan Smith is a very wealthy person whose greatest thrill in life is to introduce innocent young women who happen to be looking for adventure to the joys of lesbian sex. Because she is an investor in a movie studio that specializes in high quality lesbian pornography, Susan has ready access to willing candidates for her unique form of perso...
It's rather difficult to write a story while one's pussy is being licked. I've tried to start this several different ways in the past few minutes, but Jennifer is too good at what she does. It's really hard to concentrate with her between my legs. We tried different angles in the open with the chair and the laptop, but nothing really worked until she finally...
I have a confession to make, well it's actually two confessions. The first is a confession that will allow you to understand the significance of the second confession. Anyway, I have a confession to make. First, I need to tell you about my best friend, Anna (not her real name, there are some of you who will read this, who know her and I appreciate your confi...
Please note that all characters are over eighteen. Enjoy! * I stopped in my tracks when I saw the tiny Asian woman turn into the rather posh riverside café where there was obviously a rather large party. She was incredible at around five feet tall with long silky black hair tied back with a scrunchy. She was dressed casually in long baggy cotton trousers a...
I was in college when it happened. College itself is like a gateway drug. You do it and it opens you up to many different ideas and experiences, and eventually you get over whelmed and crumble at the feet of your wasted money. This is not how all experiences are perceived of course, but that's how I felt starring into my mirror the morning after. It wasn't...
I have never like Birthdays and Christmas, I always found that celebrating another year older was always another year closer to death, although I have never been afraid to die, I was always afraid to loose what I had learned in life, although some believe that when the body dies, the life essence or soul lives on, my self I believe that when you die, you are...
Concentrating on her homework, Shona was rudely interrupted as Jane stormed into their dormitory room. "Bastard!" sobbed Jane as she threw herself on her bed, burying her face in her pillow. Shona turned towards her friend. "What is it? What's wrong?" she asked, concern evident in her voice. "Andy," cried Jane, sniffing back tears, "he... he's dumped me!...
I spent most of the next two weeks in an exuberantly happy daze. I'd drift through my classes, lazily drive home, and sit around just thinking about Rebecca and waiting until she was free from hanging out with Jennifer. At first, almost every free minute Rebecca had was spent on me, and we tried to watch movies or go out, but invariably kept ending up having...
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...
[This story contains themes of lesbianism and incest, including graphic descriptions of sexual activity. If such material is in any way off-putting or offensive to you, please do not read any further. All characters depicted herein are over eighteen years of age. Unlike my previous erotic offerings, this tale is grounded in a real life incident involving my...