Janet and I have known each other since grade school and are the very best of friends. When my breasts weren't developing at the same rate as the other girls, there was no shortage of mean jokes I had to endure through great anger and embarrassment. It was Janet that got me through that rather brutal time in my life, which helped far more than she could ever...
Elizabeth and I have been friends for more years than we care to remember. She is the one person I feel totally comfortable with, and who knows ALL my secrets. I have always known she is bi-sexual and admired the fact that she took the world by storm, while I was afraid to act on my desires. I have always been able to be sexually free with her. We had seen...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains graphic sexual descriptions. If you are under eighteen or likely to be offended, please do not continue to read beyond this point. This story is the property of the author. Copyright 2004 March, All Rights Reserved * Petra let her tongue slide slowly over the wet folds of flesh. Playfully licking the tip of the erect...
Bonus story-time again. Velette is back as the centerpiece of this one. If you enjoyed "The Voxe: A Girl And Her Music" and wanted more of our fictitious rock star heroine, then you're in luck; this is its sequel—again, written in first-person, from the P.O.V. of Velette, "the Voxe" herself. And this new Voxe narrative's dedicated to one very special, very l...
This is my first story so please be nice!! The front door slammed shut and I went sulking off to my bedroom after yet another argument with Sam, it's all we seem to do lately. This one was over the fact that I wasn't in the mood for a session. To be honest I just wasn't in the mood to even look at him, he has been out of work for the last 4 months and has...
The following story is pure fiction. Any resemblance to an actual person, or event, is purely coincidental. Also, this is a follow-up to "Cajun Spice" and does refer back to events from that story, so I strongly suggest reading that story first, if you haven't already. The author retains all rights and privileges to the following story. * April sat in her...
The alarm went off at 6:00 a.m. and Jasmine's eyes slowly fluttered open as she stumbled for the snooze button. Successful, she rolled onto her back and stretched, flinging out an arm as she reached for April. Finding the bed empty, she propped herself up on her forearms and looked around the room. She spotted April sitting in the couch, fully dressed, in fr...
We all long for someone or something we think we can't have. I think it's an integral part of the human condition. My name is Raquel Joseph. I'm a six-foot-tall, busty, big-bottomed and voluptuous young woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a Christian and a lesbian. It took me a long time to reconcile my sexual identity...
The gallery was bustling with people. Jess had a hard time wading through the sea of guests who've come to the art extravaganza that opened that night. The atmosphere of excitement was unmistakable. Wow, Conrad must be in cloud nine with the turnout, she thought as jostled her way to the office. Two days ago, the owner of the gallery frantically called for h...
Author's Note: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious and are eighteen years of age or older. The web forum mentioned in this story is fictional, as are the users names and any other information. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Accidental Lesbians Chapter Two: Study Buddies Oct 28Private MessageFrom:...