This is a work of fiction. ***** Recap of part 1: Karen and Emily Ryan from Superior Wisconsin go to Madison Wisconsin for Gay Pride Day. The organizers have suggested that local people could let visitors from away from Madison invite the visitors to stay at their house. Step knew Karen as her professor at the University of Wisconsin- Superior years ago an...
The sex lives of women who love who love women hold much fascination for many around the world. When looking at the lives of lesbians and bisexual women who come from outside the European realms, it's important to take culture, religion and nationality into account. Those ladies don't exist in a vacuum and where they come from affects everything about their...
My mother had just died. She was my only surviving relative and she left only two things to me: about $200,000 and a book. After collecting these things I back home where I met my roommate, Freya. She became my roommate about a year ago from England, and we got really close, but she was gay so nothing ever happened between us. She and I shared the house an...
Melissa was in intense pleasure as the soft tongue of her new lover licked deeply between her thighs. Adept and skilled, the magical tongue wrenched wave after wave of pleasure from her steaming, wet pussy. She wanted more, but didn't have to ask. She knew she'd get it. The tongue was knowledgeable, seeking to please Melissa and succeeding. Never in the pas...
Disclaimer: All of the characters are over 18 and while I wish this were true, it is a work of fiction. Also, there is a story line to the romance, so if you're looking for a quick sex story to read, try another story. Chapter 1 It was my first day as a volunteer at a local elementary school. It was almost 12:30 and so far it wasn't too bad. The first two...
My name is Miranda Hill. I'm a tall, slender and deliciously big-bottomed, forty-something Black woman living in the Back Bay area of Boston, Massachusetts. After many years as a WNBA superstar, I left the fast-growing world of women's professional sports and returned to college. I wanted to mentor young women, especially young Black women. I felt there was...
Lena and Astrid's wedding was a lavish affair attended by about two hundred guests and held in a stunning rooftop garden. Even Miss White, who was not given to displays of sentimentality, felt herself getting a little misty during the ceremony; Jodie was weeping profusely. The vibrations of love and positivity were so strong that you would have had to be a r...
The following was copied from Chapter 5a in Erotic Coupling to begin the flavor for this chapter. After showering and getting dressed we hugged and then I heard, "I am really glad that I got stiffed last night. Thanks Amy for making me feel so good. God I hope we can play a lot together." I just gave him an extra tight hug and said, "Well make sure you hav...
Prelude, how did we get here. Sarah: I just could not believe it when Diane steered the conversation to lesbians, she was baiting Billy, my husband. He tends to be anti gay, why had she picked now to start a fight with him. Even at dinner, Diane had been pushing the conversation to the sexual. Now with the four of us just sitting alone in her family room,...
Prologue It was dark the night I laid eyes upon her for the first time. I remember seeing her dance, lights flashing around her, music thumping through the large room. She was beautiful, eyes like shining emeralds, hair like a midnight wave of the sea, too dark at the time to tell its true color. Her skin was the color of butterscotch, warm and glowing with...