"Thin" isn't a word anyone has ever used to describe me. "Beautiful" isn't either. But "sexy"? Well, that's another story. It's funny how long it takes us to come to a realization of who we really are. For me, it took just over 40 years. My whole life I'd struggled with the weight of my own expectations—always wanting to be fifteen or twenty pounds lighter,...
Summary: 3 friends, costumes, kinky Halloween games and lesbianism. Note: This is a HALLOWEEN 2014 Contest story. Thanks: MAB7991, Robert and goamz86 for editing this story. Straight Girl Turned at Le Chateau The three of us ladies at the office decided we would all go out together for Halloween to get back in the game. Both Sara and I had recently ended...
I Gwen's feet hurt, her whole body ached, and there was a monstrous rip in the hem of her travelling clothes. She grasped the edge of the rock and found a foothold, pushing farther away from home. On all sides there was nothing more than tall trees which blocked the sun. The gentle light which filtered through the treetops gave the rocky mountain a magical...
(Author's note: All of these stories are intended for a very specific audience—lesbians who've had problems with religious beliefs, and their overwhelming desire to love another woman. The mental and emotional stress they have been subjected to, while wholly unnecessary and erroneous, still takes its toll on those so afflicted. These stories were meant to r...
'I wish you wouldn't waggle that at me, you know it drives me crazy!' said Kelly as she ogled Sue's arse as she bent to tie her trainers. 'And you know that tying my shoes is a big enough task as it is without you putting me off!' replied Sue testily. 'You really need to find yourself a girlfriend rather than lusting after the unobtainable.' 'Sorry Sue, bu...
Sigrid has invited Moira to a wedding but whilst she is attracted to her, she still feels somewhat restricted by her own personal ethics and history. However as the wedding draws nearer it becomes apparent that Moira is very much the kind of person who makes the rules up as she goes. In lieu of the fact I mixed up Maggie and Frankie I decided to modify the b...
Introduction Hi all. It's me again, Charley the (almost) full-time lezzie. Well, I've been full-time for ten years now, so perhaps discount that "almost". Do minor, childish slips really count? Isn't there a statute of limitations on just everything nowadays? What's the odd youthful admission of taking a cock or three when a girl was on the lowest slope of...
My name is Lori. When the virus struck, I was sharing an apartment with April. I'm 24 years old, about 5' 4" tall and 115 pounds. I'm in decent shape, though no one would ever call me ripped. I have shoulder length brown hair, b-cup breasts, and a cute face -- at least my boyfriends have said so. I was dating Cody up until a few weeks before, when he broke u...
-------------------------------------------- Acknowledgements: Much thanks to my editor for putting in all her time and effort. -------------------------------------------- Our bodies were roughly entwined, hands groping greedily at each other. "Kiss me." I leaned my head forward in response. As our lips met, I closed my eyes tightly, focusing on the se...
The East Village Vintage Shop There are in New York, as in all cities, institutions that become part of the urban landscape. Zabar's, the Stage Deli, and Veniero's are among them. Veniero's is essentially a cookie store whose white boxes with maroon script are ubiquitous in the City. It sits in a small shop, now expanded to include a small café, on East Ele...