Standing in the doorway her eyes scan the room, flicking over the objects she had set out earlier, a small smile lifting her lips as her eyes rest on one object in particular, a soft laughfilling the silence. Nodding her head in satisfaction she turns to leave just as the doorbell sounds, racing towards the front she quickly pulls open the door, her grin gro...
This story is the sole property of the author and is not be used without express written permission. "Thanks for coming early with me, sweetie," I said. We were standing on the balcony overlooking the enormous atrium of the National Art Museum. Stephen smiled. "You know why I did," he said as he watched the male servers in their tight black uniforms bel...
Cheryl was the shy, quiet type, or so she seemed... She didn't have many friends. She also had a secret. Something that nobody knew. She was bisexual. Suzie, on the other hand, was the most popular girl in school. She had the looks and brains that any guy would drool over. Cheryl secretly fantasized about Suzie. Every night, when she was just about to go t...
I worked hard that morning, hoping to get the majority of the physical work done before the real heat of the day. Even though I started and finished early, it was still incredibly hot by mid-morning, but I had managed to dig over the whole section of the vegetable garden to lay empty over the autumn. I set off to the small shed to log my work in the diary, l...
It may well be worth your while reading the previous chapters as background but here is a brief synopsis of the story so far. Sandra is at college and after a gang-bang with 19 guys to celebrate her birthday got involved with a butch dyke called Beth. After a few scenes with Beth where she was treated like a piece of meat she met Julie, her college lecturer...
[Specifically Dedicated to "My Gus." She can share my cake anytime.] "Why don't you let anyone call you by your full name, Justine?" "Jay." I growled my retort at everyone who had ever called me that, including Gus. "Exactly," Gus responded through her half chewed apple while turning the roundabout way too quickly for my taste. "Justine is a pretty name....
This is a series of stories about the sexual awaking of a girl through progressively more intense encounters with her sexuality, and the people around her that want to take advantage of her. Her awakening involves her gradual and reluctant capitulation to her strong sexual urges. The story will progress through encounters from innocent, straight, lesbian, re...
Jeff heard a noise coming from downstairs. It seemed like someone was trying to open the door. It was around 4:30a.m and some stranger had just open the front door. Jeff knew it wasn’t his parents. They were all ready home and asleep. He knew it couldn’t have been Brittany because she has to get up in another hour or so to get ready for school. He quickly g...
"What was that?!" Anna said as there was a sudden sound of splintering wood and tearing metal from out in the pouring rain which surrounded "Sweet Licks" Ice-Cream Parlor in Paradise West Virginia where she was working the morning shift with her frenemy Jean. The two women, both 18 and finishing high-school, had been best friends from ki...
Amanda had broken up with Eric and was obviously in a bad mood. Hard words were said, maybe he needed his freedom, maybe he was just an asshole. Fact is, Amanda had given part of herself to Eric and now she doubted herself as a woman. She doubted her choices and her stupid incline to connect deeply with her lovers. She had left their apartment purposefull...