Rachel Johnson was enjoying her first day off from work in over a month. The twenty-three year old lesbian vixen was a massage therapist. She spent the day lounging on her back porch getting a tan. She had dozed off to sleep a couple of times. She was woke up by a moving van next door. Someone was moving into the house behind her's. As she wondered who it w...
This story contains more than just lesbian sex, in fact it contains quite blatantly heterosexual sex. It's somewhat incidental though, and there is also lesbian sex, so I'm just going to leave this in the Lesbian Sex category so as not to confuse the story and whatnot. There's also a lot of spanking. You were warned ;) Read parts one and two before you read...
My freshman year at college was one total nightmare. Not the school or the classes, the dorm rooms at night. I was subjected to such outrageous treatment that I'm not sure I ever completely recovered. I'm from a small town and had never even been in as big a city as Austin. I was very excited, though. It was something I had planned on all my life. I had not...
The rules were quite simple. Two bases – pink and blue across each other in a field, miles away from anywhere. Each base had a team of 50 people training (all women) for "endurance training" or something like that, nobody really was sure, with a few security officers (again all women) to make sure everything was in order. Some days each team trained by thems...
With months of watching and days of riding through the Great Plains, through the seasons and Christmas time, when snow was falling. It was now May 18th, just a couple of days before bank holiday Monday; even before then did Cindy Silver Buckle choose to run away. Once upon a time in the Wild West, there lived a young woman named Cindy Silver Buckle. This on...
"What the hell is this?" I say when I see what's lying on the table. I had sauntered over for a beer and to give a quick glance at the box, just to see if Lauren had decided to indulge me with a Segal- or -Van Damme action flick, or went instead with a cheesy, romantic chick flick that would either put me to sleep, or, best case scenario, put her in the mood...
I had been seeing my psychologist Irene for about a year. I was so shy when I first met her. It has taken me this long just to trust her. Unfortunately, I often need to talk about my past. I say unfortunately because it is a difficult past and fraught with lots of things that keep me from moving forward as a young adult. But over time I have come to realize...
All characters are 18 yrs or older. This chapter is a continuation to "Wylder Sisters". Chapter 2 of Wylder sisters has lesbian romance and Hannah's first time. Hope that you enjoy. ***** Savannah ended up getting a virus or a disease from her ordeal with daddy and passed away shortly after our arrival back to college. Julianna soon used her manipulating...
What goes on in people's bedrooms is nobody's business, alright? My name is Jessica Winston, but my friends call me J.W. I was born in the City of Kingston, the Capital of Jamaica, to a Jamaican mother and Caucasian father from Great Britain, whom I never knew. My mother, Astrid Winston and I moved to the City of Toronto, province of Ontario, ten years after...
When I see her just lolling around in bed, like she's doing now, lying on top of the quilt in our bedroom (I broke her of the nasty habit she used to have of getting under the sheets with her clothes on), just slowly swaying that pelvis side to side as she reads an old On Our Backs, I remember back to the first time I saw her and how I just had to have her s...