I am a sports-lover. I am a dyke. I am an exhibitionist and I am a short-hair fetishist. This story is a loving tribute to the work of Tawny T. Every day I arrive at my sports, leisure and fitness centre with plenty of time to spare for a swim. I find having a swim before I play whichever sport or game is on that day helps keep me supple and agile. And feel...
I was all alone on a Friday night. The guy I am currently fucking was out of town visiting relatives and I was house sitting for him. Well – as girls often do when left alone, I had just stepped out of a very hot bath and was looking forward to some time alone with my vibrator. I toweled off and padded into the computer room thinking I might look at some...
Amanda had gotten all dressed up for nothing. The blind date she had been going to meet was a no show. Dating sucked! The high heels were killing her, she had forgotten to eat lunch, and it looked like dinner was going to be McDonalds on the way home because she sure the hell did not feel like cooking now. She drove toward her apartment. In the distance, s...
Devin had known and been best friends with Kelsi since they were kids. They had gone to grammar school and high school together. Now they were about to go to college together. When they were going through the college application process, they had applied to a bunch of the same schools along with different schools and oddly enough they both got accepted to th...
This is my first go at writing for Literotica. Feedback is always appreciated, though if you want be a critic, keep it constructive or don't even bother. Want to thank everyone that contributed. If you want to add more to the story go ahead but just let me know when you do. * "Who the hell can that be?" Susan thought, "Well, they'll just have to wait." Bu...
3. Product Testing Casey stared gloomily out of the window as the sky turned an even darker shade of grey and a few drops of grimy city rain splashed against the shop window. She took the weight off her feet by perching on the tall stool she kept hidden behind the counter, a brief relief from her gorgeous but uncomfortable new midnight-blue heeled sandals...
AUTHORS NOTE: This story contains graphic sexual descriptions. If you are under eighteen or likely to be offended, please do not continue. Copyright 2005 March, All Rights Reserved I would be really grateful for any feedback. Please let me know what you thought. I really would appreciate it. Petra Rose * It had taken most of the afternoon, but at last...
Stacy and Jen had been best friends all throughout high school. They had discovered that they were both extremely sexual girls, and they were seemingly horny all the time. They used to sleep over each other's houses all the time, and often they would masturbate together while discussing certain boys at school or their favorite male actors. It was all quite i...
I have had a hard day at work, and on my way home decide to treat myself by stopping off for a quick drink at a very pleasant little wine bar. I walk into the dimly lit place, buy a glass of white wine at the bar and sit down at a small table right up against the wall, and out of sight of most of the rest of the bar area. I sit, staring into space blessedly...
The dishwasher is running downstairs, dinner finished fifteen minutes ago. Our daughter has gone to bed. Janet and I hurry to our bedroom to enjoy ourselves as we do every night. "Hmmm," I think as I finally strip off my vanilla taupe business jacket and skirt, "what can we do that's fresh and different?" Janet is also getting naked fast, a cute smile of an...