From the time you were very little, it was apparent that you liked girls. You took being a lesbian to the next level. Every time you looked at a girl you started getting wet, to the point where you couldn't even buy bras online because of all the boobs. It was hard to focus in class when you were surrounded by cute girls, so you graduated high school with a...
Lizzy Saunters sat nervously in her teacher's office as the taller blonde paced back and forth irritably. Liz was 5'6 and had long black hair that was currently done up in a quant ponytail as she had just come from cheerleading practice and was still in her red and white uniform. "What am I going to do with you, Liz?" Miss Alison Winters had caught...
"Because I'm in love with you." I took a step back. I was so certain I could've found a way to get Hannah and I past whatever was going on with her... I was so sure I could've fixed things. But I was blindsided by her admission. It was actually the complete opposite of what I thought the issue was. I was convinced that she didn't want me to touch her any...
Music plays such a main part in movies and our lives. With that said, if you'll humor me, I have some music suggestions to play as you read this story. The beginning accompaniment I thought of is Joaquin Rodrigo's Concierto de Aranjuez/adagio. A beautiful piece that conveys to me the meeting and beginning of a possible love. I'll make more suggestions as t...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
2 hours later, the results came back. And yes as it turned out, the fragrance was one of the ladies problem, and also from the report she found out they both were also allergic to one of the medications she had prescribed to them. So with this news, Linda went back in and gave Jenny and Carrie shots to clear up their reaction to the pads, and gave each a new...
Foreword: Most of my favorite stories on the site to date have been the longer stories with a slow build. In that vein, I have chosen to take a similar approach to my first story. If you are just looking for a story that jumps straight to the sex with little content, then this won't be for you. If however you are interested in stories with a longer build-u...
PART ONE My life had ceased to have much by way of meaning. My love of ten years, Melissa Blake, had died accidentally two years before in 1999. Her death at age 38, left me bereft and mourning her absence. After the actual shock of her passing subsided, I gradually began seeing the world through a cracked prism. There was no longer any sunshine in my life,...
Author's Notes; This is the third and final story in the Mid-life in Crisis series. Again, due to time constraints, my wife is the only editor for this story. If there are mistakes, I take full responsibility for them. Please remember this is a copywrited work of fiction and all legal disclaimers apply. I hope you enjoy the story. My first ever Blog entr...
STOP! Don’t read this until you’ve read parts one and two! You can click on my name at the top and the new page will have the entire saga all lined up for you. You’ll also be able to see some of my other brain farts. Chapter Four I-95: Next Exit, Hell Both the sunset and Baltimore’s congestion were behind her as she headed north on I-95. Laura could get i...