When you're 18 years old, things you've done since you were 12 have lost their meaning. The routines tick along, safe and unexceptional, until you stop for a moment and ask yourself what's really happening. I don't remember what movie we were watching the night after my twelfth birthday, but I do remember the chill in the basement and the sharp scent of dog...
Once inside the front door Sam guided Ginny to the living room. "I'm just gonna go and get us some drinks," she said as she headed to the kitchen, "white wine ok?" "That's fine." said Ginny as she made herself comfortable on the settee. When Sam entered the living room she handed Ginny a glass and said, "I don't know about you but when I go to someone's h...
Slowly Celeste opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling as she thought about dinner, and love making with Monica. She turned her head, with her right arm holding Monica against her bare breast, and how they felt the strong love that had grown between them. I wanted Monica more and more as we made love, feeling both our bodies next to each other, and kissing wi...
My first truly erotic encounter set a high standard for all that followed. I was eighteen years old, fresh-faced and pretty, if a little naive. I was ready to experience new things and break out of high school awkwardness. This was partly the reason why I quickly made my peace with having to share a bedroom with a stranger assigned by the college. Although I...
Ah, the Friday afternoons. The stress of the entire week was still a little, squirmy pressure inside me. It was slowly calming down; thoughts about the coming hour and the evening were greater and more intense. Fantasy's clouded my mind and made me forget about reality, just leaving place for dreams about satisfaction. My mind was busy making plans, plans fo...
Thanks to those of you who have written and told me how much you loved the first three chapters. Here's the latest chapter and definitely the horniest night of my life. Please send me your comments to the email address in my profile. Until chapter five, enjoy! This contains material of an adult nature. Do not read if you are easily offended by explicit li...
I vividly remember the day I realized I was a lesbian. It was Saturday night, after my first week of Uni. I had been reading in the library, as I didn't really know anyone and as I made my way back to my dorm at about midnight, when the library shut, I hugged my books to my chest for warmth as it was quite cold for September, I noticed out of the corner of m...
I had turned up an unexpected result in the case of Mick and the blood-soaked Lamborghini. That result's name was 'Trish' – young, blond, soft and sexy beyond belief. She didn't know where Mick was or exactly what had happened to him, but I was sure she knew something about how he might have got into trouble... and I was prepared to use my very best interrog...
It took several days for the piercings to stop hurting, and even after that they itched like crazy. Morning, noon and evening Jen would bathe the affected areas with antiseptic and she made sure her personal hygiene was meticulous but, even so, her vaginal lips were sore and inflamed and walking was a real trial. Each evening, she was brought before Wendy wh...
This episode continues at the Log Cabin Motel where I, Alicia, 18, and my best friend Shelly, 18 1/2, had our first girl on girl sex experience. We were stranded at the motel because of a blizzard. The sex wasn't planned, it just happened. * In the motel office coffee shop, we met an employee whose name was Maria, a good looking woman of Indian blood. She...