The lights were off, my radio was playing, and the house was silent except for our whispers and giggles as we sat under out blanket fort, a lone flashlight cutting through the dark. Ali had been my friend since before I could remember. About 5 foot 5 inches, with shoulder length blonde hair and eyes a lovely shade of green, she had been the hottest girl in o...
Amelia teased her salmon-colored top upward, showing Lauren her slim waist and tight, flat stomach. The two loved playing together on nights when Amelia could sleep over. Lauren's parents were in bed, a fact that the girls knew by the muffled sounds of lovemaking coming from the bedroom. The two often sat in Lauren's bedroom closet which shared a wall with...
Jess had known Katie since she was a baby. 5 years her senior, Jess had many fond memories of play dates with the Taylor family growing up. Now 18 years old, Katie was not the girl that she had grown up with. After Mrs Taylor had died unexpectedly, Mr Taylor had become very protective of her. She was pulled out of school and taught at home, and her Dad stri...
Erin pored over the bills in front of her. For two years now she had lived on her own after finally getting a good job and getting away from her parents. She was twenty-one and lived in a small apartment in the middle of Seattle. Her job was a critique, reviewer and video maker for video games, movies and just about whatever came to her mind. A website paid...
As always, my physical description is in the first paragraph of "I Thought She Was Straight". I had never tried, or been particularly interested in, threesomes until last fall. Actually, I'm still not particularly interested in threesomes, but it's probably one of those things you should try just to see what it's like and then write off to experience, and i...
Welcome to chapter 6 of Nell and Emma. Sit back, relax and read this one. Unless you haven't read the other 5. Then STOP and go read those. And when you're done with those read my other stuff. Then send me some feedback and comments... because ya know... We writers love to hear compliments... and the occasional non compliment is okay too. Plus, I really do l...
No one in this story is younger than 18-years-old. I hope you like the story, and I appreciate any constructive feedback. *********** It was a tight one, but no tighter than I had felt many other times. I had been through a number of nerve-wracking situations, and the only thing different about this one was that now I was a senior. I'd been playing softbal...
Sometimes I took a certain perverse pleasure in chiding Gretchen in front of guests, but on this occasion I was genuinely irritated. Or I thought I was!!!" Normally neat enough in her movements, discreet and self-effacing, Gretchen upset the cream jug on the coffee table dangerously near to the elegant knees grouped around it. I angrily ordered her to get a...
"Weee!" Estelle hollered giddily as she whirled around while staring straight up at the mistletoe that was dangling just inches above her. Her red and green skirt had been lifted up by the air flow, revealing her black lace panties. With her black baby doll t-shirt tucked into her skirt, it appeared as though the panties and shirt were one article of clothin...
Part 4 The Lover Your gaze is like the sun through a magnifying glass, so focused. A part of my body starts to smoulder under the slow burn of that white heat. It’s a shock when I realise that I want this just as much as you do. I don’t think I can do this again, after tonight. You’re different somehow. The jukebox belts out Chaka Khan: first you put your...