"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Eliza exclaimed in frustration as her character died again on the video game. "Screw this." She threw down the remote and picked at the chocolate doughnut in front of her. Beside her, Caroline was still going strong, an easy three lives to go. "This isn't fun anymore." Eliza drawled, leaning back on the bed. "Okay." Caroline replied, pa...
Noelle was a 19-year old British University student in her second year of an English Major. With green eyes, long dark blonde hair, slim body and small but perky breasts she would have made for a model, had it been not for her diminutive stature. She had decided to spend a couple of weeks in the summer to visit the East Coast of the US. She especially wante...
It's the end of another long workweek and all I wanted to do was sit on the sofa in a pair of comfy pajamas with a glass of wine and a movie. So, here I am in a bar with three of my friends listening to karaoke and drinking a Tom Collins. It's not just any bar; it's a gay bar. I'm just here for the company and people watching, at least that is what I have co...
Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18+. Any and all constructive criticism is welcome, as this is my first story! Please tell me if you are interested in seeing the rest of this story. I hope you enjoy! ========= It was a slow afternoon when Scout's phone lit up. Laying in her panties and a large t-shirt, Scout rolled over on her bed and grabb...
It was my senior year playing women's basketball at a State College. My name is Lindy Clarke and I was one of the starting five. We were a good team, but a little short to excel in the conference playoff tournament--just suburban girls having a good time. We all could dribble, and pass and play defense, but we were outmatched in spite of our athleticism an...
This is Part Two of "True Baseball Love". This story might be able to stand on its own, but I would encourage reading Part I first if you have access to archives. Again, I welcome all comments. And to my fans who enjoyed "True Baseball Love" and sent me encouraging comments, please let me know if Part II did Part I justice and if there should be further edit...
Author Notes This chapter continues Millie's experiences in high school with an erotic moment between our protagonist and a friend. If you did not read the first two chapters, you may want to so you understand the storyline. But if not, this chapter stands on its own as a lesbian sex romp. Constructive feedback is always appreciated. nofaceinthemirror Ch...
I have a very special dressing room table. To be precise, it is the chair that is special, being shaped like a saddle, and projecting up from the padded leather are two silicone dildos of formidable size. It's not a sex chair - or at least it's not primarily such - but it is, rather, a seat designed to ease my almost constant aching need to be filled both fr...
"You're such a dirty liar!" I almost growled at Evelyn I was goddamn mad. "How am I liar? I'm telling you right?" She's so brazen and conveniently forgetful. "I thought that we said that it was going to be just me and you? I thought you loved me." "Donna, I love you. I'm just not ready to be monogamous and I don't think you should be either. We're young,...
"You love the taste of cunt, don't you?" Natasha remarked. Julie removed her tongue from the thick lips and folds of her lover's vulva, and smiled at Natasha, a thin trail of saliva on her chin. "Yeah! Nothing beats it! It's got the best taste in the world." "And my pussy? How's that compare?" "It's good! Amongst the best. You've got a world class clit a...