I live happily in Queensland, Australia with my little puppy dog. My partner lives in New Zealand and will be coming to live with me in the near future. I recently disclosed my bi-sexual tendencies to him and he encouraged me to explore them, so I created a profile and advertised on the Internet for a female lover. A few days later I received a lovely email...
Jane woke slowly in the morning. Before opening her eyes she tensed and stretched out the muscles in her legs, feeling the stiffness in her knees and the tension in her glutes. She loved this familiar feeling of post_sex muscle strain; love how it reminded her of her experiences the night before. She and Emma had moved onto her bed in the night and, as she...
I had chosen a secluded seat at the boarding gate of JFK, where no one would bother me while I read and waited to board my flight to Paris. All the sudden I was distracted by this beautiful brunette that had come to sit directly in front of me. She was wearing a black jacket and a matching skirt, black stockings, high black shoes and her hair up. She sat dow...
"You mean you want to go all the way?" I asked her, not believing that she had kissed me of her own initiative and that she wanted more than kisses. "Full out sex? Me going down on you? Licking your pussy? Sucking your clit? Making you cum until you scream?" "Yesssss." she moans, pressing her crotch tighter against my hand. "Ohhhh, yyeess!" "Are you sure?"...
I left you off last time as things were just getting interesting...look at Truth or Dare: Part 1, if you need refreshed. ;) ...I was loving the feel of another woman's nipple in my mouth. I lightly nibbled and sucked it into my mouth for a minute or two before I sat back up. "Truth or dare?" I asked her quietly. As she got her breath back, she chose dare....
She comes in. There's something about her. About the song in her walk and the smile in her chest. About the aroma of her being. About the puff of her ego. About her nipple. Small, so incredibly tiny, hiding away in the darkness, lurching, waiting, conspiring, plotting. Patient. Living life in the shadows, hidden, on the edge, touching the edge, that small p...
Rachel came home after a long day at school. She was getting bored with senior year and hoped it would quickly come to an end. Fortunately, it was finally a Friday, and she was having a movie night with her friend Toni. As Rachel trudged up the stairs to her room, she overheard her parents talking about their dinner plans for the night. Great, she thought, m...
After moving to a new area to be with my boyfriend, I ended up living with the most heinous girl ever. Talk about a personality clash. I don't think I could have hated her anymore. Knowing my predicament, Don and Nora, my boyfriend's best friend and his wife, offered me the spare bedroom in their apartment. I was overly grateful since that meant that I would...
Walking up the stairs was harder to do than I thought it would be. The vodka shots were making me a bit fuzzy. Close to half way up I was beginning to crawl on my hands and knees and had a case of the giggles. I was not the only one. Carmen was also giggling, at me, or not I had no idea. She was swatting at my hands and I started swatting back. She was a ste...
It was the 1940's or the 1930's. Everything in the world was some kind of gray; colors were washed out, but there was still a kind of city beauty, a steampunk elegance. The stars in the sky were unnaturally bright. As we walked down the sidewalk towards the tiny restaurant, all I could hear was the sound of your boots and my heels tapping against the pavemen...