This story is a complete fiction, yet all of the characters portrayed are at least eighteen years of age. It is a story of a taboo event involving a teacher and a student, both female. If such activities or situations are offensive to you, please find another story to read. This one is not for you. If, on the other hand, you find such erotica entertaining or...
I met him after he got off work. I caught his eye right away. With my long red hair, and big green eyes, it was no big surprise. My big tits and curvy hips tend to do that to men. Even those that are attached. He approached me, after looking my body up and down from afar. I am a stripper though, and I am used to men oggling me when I am dancing. He was diff...
Angie stared at herself in the full length mirror at the foot of her bed. Her curly dirty blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders onto her mature co-ed breasts. Co-ed? That's right, Thirty year old Angie was back in school. Even though she was only a freshman and had to live in the dorms she quickly learned how to waste time just like the other kids. Learnin...
[To my readers: Here's that rare exception in my stories, two tales about the same character, Marjorie the lesbian English professor. Since they're both pretty short, I'm combining them here.] * I looked at the beautiful Kelly and shivered. What a lovely young woman she was. I felt truly blessed that she had agreed to be in bed with me. I put my hands unde...
Penny Parker was drinking her father's rum and getting a little high. Her parents would be gone for two weeks and trusted her to watch the house. Penny was diddling her wet pussy as she looked at her father's dirty books that he kept hidden under the bed. The eighteen year old girl was still a virgin but was far from pure. She loved to tease the boys at scho...
My girlfriend Lisa was gorgeous in her small tank top and jean shorts. She always made me so hot and no other girl could eat my pussy like she did. We were in her kitchen just talking when she leaned over, squeezed my tits and started rubbing them. I put my hand between her legs. And kissed her. "A little horny are we sweetie?" I asked her. She pulled my t...
Holding hands, the two young women made their way to the park. Yuzuko couldn't believe her eyes; not a person in sight. On a glorious day like this, why was it so deserted, Yuzuko asked herself feeling tingling sensations between her legs. She had always been a woman with pride. Her black wavy hair touched her shoulders; her floral dress brought her petite f...
Gina stood at her friend's door, tossing her long brown hair impatiently. She hadn't seen Clara in almost a month now after her trip to Europe! Even though she had written her friend many letters about all the sexually charged adventures she'd had, she was eager to expound more fully upon them in person. Before her trip she'd never really considered what a s...
I've known I'm bi since I was 16, but heteronormativity and sequential boyfriends in my uni days meant I never got to do more than some makeout sessions. I think my favourite was with a girl a foot shorter than me, in front of a club, with the bouncers cheering us on... The height difference meant I had a fabulous view of her bountiful cleavage, and she pres...
You don't remember if you even had a choice. You do remember hitting Main Street on the first weekend of Bike Week, out with the girls from work. You do remember drinking a shitload of Margaritas and arguing with Kerri Ann about the number of bikers in Daytona this year. You don't recall when she imposed herself in your group or when she began to take your s...