Carol could see the crotch of the girl clearly, sitting at a small table in the ice cream store where she was enjoying a butterscotch sundae. The girl was perhaps five feet away, sitting and talking with another girl. Carol knew the girl slightly because she lived in the same suburban neighbourhood, and Carol had seen her walking by her house occasionally. H...
If anyone were to ask her, Lauren would have no idea how Jennifer came to be employed as her assistant. That first interview had been the most awkward moment of her life as she tried to remain professional sat at her desk, asking her questions and yet unable to help her eyes lowering to admire her ample cleavage hidden beneath a tight blouse. It was a horrib...
Earlier I wrote a story about an HM in the Navy that I had fooled around with in the bathroom. We hadn't seen each other at all after that until last night, when I was at a bar with a group of friends just talking and drinking and having a good time. This girl that everyone was friends with was visiting for a while so we all wanted to take her out to the bar...
Amy was so excited. Tonight was going to be the night she finally got her boyfriend Brian into bed. She was already so wet with anticipation she had to wipe herself off before she slipped into her tiny red satin panties. She then slipped into her favorite little black mini-skirt and a tight white tank top with spaghetti straps that barely pulled it up over h...
It was a very cold morning in winter. Alison yawned lazily as she rolled over on her bed to check the clock, which read 10:00 am. She'd gone to bed late last night after watching one of her favourite movies, The Exorcist, and stayed up very late in an attempt to avoid the inevitable sleep. Each time she watched this movie, she'd be so scared as to be complet...
The bar wasn't strictly a lesbian bar, but a lot of queer women frequented it. It was also close to my condo on my way home from work, so I tended to end up there at least a couple of times a month, more when I was between girlfriends. That was my situation when I walked in on a Friday night after a long week. I wasn't even particularly looking to get laid,...
It was a hot day. One of those days that you can walk around your apartment naked, take cold showers, but nothing seems to do the trick. I was in the living room in just a tank top and panties, watching T.V. when my roommate Joleen came in. She had been waiting tables all day, and was in definite need of a shower. We had been roommates for 2 years, and altho...
Chapter 3 First Semester Dawson hiked up her backpack as she strolled out of class and wandered down the campus lawn back to the dormitories. She pushed her way through the swarm of other residents in the hallway who had also just finished a long day of classes and made her way back to her room. Dawson and Alison's room was definitely starting to look mor...
Sinderella was the eighteen year old daughter of an English widower and his pride and joy. A few years after his wife's death, he had remarried a rather mean, aggressive woman named Christine. She had two spoiled daughters, Victoria and Abigail who were a couple of years older than Sinderella, but not nearly as beautiful or sweet natured. Unfortunately, aft...
A few months ago, I dated a girl who was everything I could have asked for sexually. She was raw, she was passionate, and she liked sex even more than I did. We had planned a weekend getaway together. It wasn't really a vacation but just a couple of days where we had no obligations, and we were going to use every minute of it in bed. We had booked a hotel ro...