As always, please don't even consider reading this story unless you are over the age of eighteen. This story contains explicit lesbian sexual situations. ***** The cute girl stared at me while I was naked in the locker room shower. She watched every move I made, it seemed, and vulgarly licked her lips, and creepily smiled. I had never been ogled by another...
More background and plot development. Introducing the main theme. Feedback would still be very welcome. ;) ***** Ray and Angela had, after several failed attempts, finally managed to align gaps in their respective workloads for today so that they could make it out for lunch. The family owned cafe where they had traditionally held these informal meetings ha...
Hello again friend, and welcome to Chapter Four of my Wheels In Motion series. If you haven't read chapters One through Three, you are going to be very confused. Really friend, I don't want you to get a headache from the furrowed brows you'll be sporting trying to understand what's going on. So, do yourself a favor and read those first. If you haven't re...
(FF, FFF, exhibitionism, toys, threesome, drugs, violence, death, destruction of a high-grade printer) AUTHOR NOTE: If you like this hilariously grim little tale, read some of my other equally uninspired fiction: After the Party Daphne's New Life How I Spent My Summer Vacation by Carol Hitchcock A Death, Baked Bob, and the Personal Ad Screwing My Ex T...
I need to get laid. Badly. It's been nearly four months, and I'm horny as fuck. I don't usually mind the winter dry spell, that time between the holidays and the first sunny days of spring when it's too cold and wet and gray here in Seattle to go out at night. It's a chance to focus on myself, a little enforced me time. Curling up with a good book and a gla...
The events depicted below take place just prior to and during the activities described in 'Your Silver Nights and Golden Days Parts 1 - 3'. *** It was a beautiful April day for a ride. Despite the hot sun, I was wearing my leathers. My short blonde hair was tucked up under my half-helmet. As I pulled off of Hawthorne Boulevard into the parking lot of Lisa'...
Note to my readers: Those of you that regularly follow my stories won't be surprised that the story takes a while to get to the meat. No slam bam rapid sexual gratification. Especially in this story, where it was important to define my protagonist and her thoughts and dreams. I hope you grow to love Sandi as much as I. PART 1 For quite some time, I'd year...
Note that the following events took place in the late 1980s to the early 1990s, before there was any "Don't ask, don't tell" policy in place in the military. Being an active lesbian was risking your career, especially for an officer. *** "Did Col. Stevens say what he wanted to see me about?" I asked, wondering what could be going on. "No," said Cheryl, "b...
This is my second story although parts of it predate the first. Feedback welcomed. Starts slowly, goes on quite a bit. Prologue - Rachel My mother met my father while they were in college. She was studying English and had always had a religious leaning. He was studying animal husbandry and was from an ultraconservative Christian fringe group. I don't know...
The cab driver wished a happy Thanksgiving when the short raven haired sophomore got out of the car. "You too," the girl said already shivering from the strong winds bringing in cold air from the North. Once she had extended the grip on her small suitcase, setting it up so it was easy for her to let it trail behind her, she quickly got inside the terminal b...