This story was originally started by Julu Biswas on nifty.org over the last many years I had waited for the next chapter to be released. I searched online for a long time hoping that it had been posted some place but to no avail. Despite my best efforts I have been unable to contact the author, as all his/her emails seem to have been closed down, to take t...
Gabby dipped her head down and tousled her hair then tossed her head back and flipped her hair so it fell over her shoulders in a careless mussed up way. She picked and brushed back a few loose ends and gazed approvingly in the mirror. A few brushes of blush on her cheeks and a careful touch up of her lip gloss and she smiled, tugged her blouse once or twice...
Recap of Part 2 After nearly three months of sexual bliss with her aerobics instructor-turned lover, Sherry; Diane began to carefully assess their relationship. Finding that even though they professed to be madly in love, Diane was becoming convinced that she and Sherry were really only madly in lust. Diane also became suspicious as to why Sherry never allo...
"So? What do you say?" Tahoma looked through her long blonde-streaked locks of black hair at Sherri, who was driving them down a busy evening street. "But only for one drink, though," Tahoma said, blinking. Sherri, a tall platinum blonde photographer at the studio Tahoma worked for, had asked her to come out for a drink after a very strenuous shoot tha...
P1-First Girl When our lips touched, it was pure sugar. I had only ever kissed men - hungry men with hard lips. Kathryn's lips were soft. Supple. Suckable. Her tongue darted into my mouth, delighting me with its pliant, and then rigid, explorations. It was so new, such a different sensation, to be kissed by a girl. I felt almost like I was drinking rich and...
When I first met Gina, I knew she was special. It wasn't just her looks, oh no, even though she was extremely attractive. She was not overly tall, average at about 5' 4". She was a natural red head and not one of those brassy reds but a mellow, subdued red. She has these amazing blue eyes, the color of the sky on a sunny day in May. Her lips were medium-siz...
I guess I'll start this by telling you a little about me. My name is Rachel; I am 23, and I go to Vanderbilt. I am working on my Masters there. I am by no means what most people would find super sexy. I am 5'2, 115 lbs, short legs, and an A cup (most people love bigger breasted women). I do have blonde hair and blue eyes. My parents are married, and live...
"Bro, did you check out those hot lesbos who moved in downstairs?!?" Okay, yeah, I did say this out loud to my brother but it's not as bad as it sounds. My brother lives with me in an apartment in San Francisco and he's gay and also the coolest guy I know. Mark and I were super liberal but in private we liked to be irreverent and politically incorrect, bel...
It wasn't the best of days for Kim. Her kids were driving her nuts. It was "Black Thursday" and the mall was jammed, WalMart's "Santa" was one of the poorest she'd ever seen. MacKenzie wanted Baskin-Robbins but Jillian wanted popcorn. She was worn out and glad when her mother-in-law offered to take the kids home and let Kim have the rest of her shopping time...
I was sitting in my Chevy truck, palms sweating and heartbeat fast. I was trying not to think anything. But my mind was reeling, thinking a thousand thoughts at the same time. What if it was not safe? What if I contaminate something really serious like, AIDS or anything? What if I experience this and still remain the same? What if... I heaved a deep sigh...