Vera had worked up a sweat. She'd been coming to the gym now for a few months and really worked herself hard. She liked the feeling it had on her. There were other things she'd come to like as well. Since her breakup, it had become clear to her that she had interests outside of what most would call "Normal". She got really hot and turned on by women. Not j...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story takes place sometime in the past. As the reader, I leave it up to you to decide the year or decade. For starters, you might enjoy reading Shari Holds a Torch--also please check out Shari Takes a Wife. This story features large age differences and student-teacher dynamic. If this sort of story is not your thing, skip this. For everyo...
She left her card at the gym reception desk and the receptionist chased me down to give it to me. You read that her name is Emily. She must have been a bitch to the receptionist cause now the poor girl fears she might lose her job. She trembles as she goes back to her chair behind the large desk. Emily's power over people should scare you but it only turns y...
After I finished class for the day, I went to the campus gym. Normally I hate working out but I've managed to find some extra motivation lately. I did my normal routine, spending thirty minutes on the treadmill before moving onto one of the resistance machines to work my legs. Nothing too strenuous but I worked up a nice sweat. In fact, working up a sweat wa...
I was straight - or so I thought. I made it to my senior year of high school believing I was straight. But that all changed when the new girl moved to town. The day started out like any other - I got up, took a shower, and got ready for school. I hated my school uniform. The plaid skirt was out of style, and the tight black sweater was itchy. I went to hom...
Chapter 01: Introducing Rose I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, having finished my shower. There was a towel around my waist and another on my head, wrapped around my long red hair. I had dried myself after the shower and was gently rubbing moisturiser into my breasts. As a natural redhead I have pale skin and my mother always said the secret t...
Chloe slumped onto the bench breathing hard, tee shirt sticking to her sweaty skin, hair plastered to her face in strands, and fetched up a heavy sigh. Every muscle in her body seemed to ache. Deciding to hit the bike that hard probably hadn't been her best idea ever, but after the week she'd had she needed the release that two hours flat out at the gym gav...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a re-written version of the story originally published in 2017. This story takes place decades in the past. I leave it up to you, dear reader, to decide the year. The story has been fleshed out more, and includes several more pages of content. If you enjoy this story, please take a look at the other stories about Shari and Velma. As al...
Author's Note: This story was created as part of a much larger story about a girl who develops a relationship with her gym teacher in high school. If conventionally unattractive women and large age differences are not your thing, please skip this story. Some background on the main characters: Ciara Ackerman: She is a beautiful and sweet 18 year old senior w...
Jessie awoke that morning to a real thirst. She padded down the hall to the kitchen and stood at the sink drinking two full glasses. As the second glass emptied, she tilted her head back and raised the glass up. She watched the final bit gather along the rim. She watched as the bead swelled and began to yield to gravity. It clung to the edge like a man now u...