I met Amanda a little over a year ago; she's a wonderful, bubbly woman. Always happy and cheerful, she never stops smiling. I first met her one summers evening as I walked into my local bar. The first thing I noticed was her bright smile lighting up the room as her laughter filled the air. Her shining eyes danced as she looked over and noticed me watching he...
Catherine was an easy living girl. She studied at the University of Boston and was 21. She really love to go out and have fun at parties – and after them as well. She was a medium-sized, very pretty, young woman. She had nice blonde hair, a bit longer than shoulder-length and pretty, a bit girlish face with a nice, seductive laugh. She had quite a slim body,...
Introduction: The following is a work of fiction. It is not intended to be taken seriously. It contains rough sex between two women and there's a lot of language that might offend. If you're a woman, know that this isn't a sweet lesbian romance. If you're a man, it might not be for you. If you read it and decide to call me a bunch of names, well, you're ju...
I recently spent two weeks with my girlfriend, Marion, in north Africa on holidays. Marion is 36 and so nine years older than me. She is quite tall and is a very sportive woman, feminine with some very good curves at her arse and her breasts, which are a lot bigger than mine. With both have brown, long hair. We are a pair now for about have a year and I real...
Author's note: This story flows from the "Dawn's Orgy" series. With the exception of a liberal use of fantasy it is very true to actual events in my life. It is so sad the homophobia runs rampant everywhere. Following spring break, the campus retuned to normal activity. The cheerleaders practiced artistic dance routines for the upcoming baseball season....
I was seduced while in college when I was 19 years old. I was traveling to a hospital as part of a group to do some case study work for my degree in nursing. I was with nine older ladies. I thought were all part of either the hospital or the college. After spending two weeks working in all sorts of jobs at this hospital, we decided to go out and celebrate on...
In the past, I had been very thankful to be in the university marching band for a variety of reasons, but especially because it meant that I would be the first person in the dorm room, so I could select the best side of the room, the best bed, the best dresser, and the like. This year, however, I had a single dorm room. With this being my fifth year of stu...
Call me Mak, because I know that for you Westerners, the Somali ethnic name Makkah is tough to pronounce. My name is Makkah Abdullah and I was born in the City of London, England, to Somali immigrant parents. These days, I attend Brunel University, where I study Criminal Justice in preparation for a career in law enforcement. Being Black, British and Muslim...
Authors note: This is a continuation of the story that began in my first story "For Vicki". ***** Several weeks had passed since that first encounter on parent teacher night. Several weeks of emotional turmoil for straight, middle aged wife Victoria. Several weeks where hardly a moment went by when she didn't think about that night with Ruby. That ni...
Summary: A straight woman discovers the joys of lesbian sex. Note: In my Bedding the Babysitter series chapter 2 there's a scene where a straight woman succumbs to Megan's charms... I had always liked that scene and wished I had done more with it. So now, some eight years later, I've rewritten and expanded the same story from Ophelia's point of view. Not...