The slumber party started out innocent enough... Three girls... juniors in college. Two of them have been best friends for years. The third was a new girl from California. She was a bit older than the other two, and she was very attractive. It was this girl who suggested they play a game of strip poker to liven up the small, intimate party. Her name was Mary...
Gabby was excited to have confessed her feelings to her best friend and that it had led to them making love. Over the next several weeks the girls were wrapped up in their exams. They managed a few afternoon sessions together, in between intense revision and the exams themselves. But they never got the chance to get naked and kiss and play with one another....
//Author's note: This story is pretty long, and there might be a penis in there somewhere. Don't worry, though. It's 99% lesbian.// "I know you." There weren't many times where so few words were so difficult for Mary to interpret. Usually it was the longer sentences she struggled with. Even a little bit of ambiguity could create a lengthy list of possible...
This is a story I wrote a few years ago, posted on another site. Just in case some of you find it familiar. (Although it has been long enough ago, on a very different web-site, I doubt maybe anyone here would have seen it, let alone remember it.) I've re-worked it for literotica and thought I'd try posting it here. It is quite long, many chapters, and the nu...
There were two constants in Mary's life: the three cars perpetually parked in line underneath her living room window, and the blank window into a blanker apartment across from her building. The cars had always been parked there and the apartment had always been uninhabited, ever since she moved in three years prior. Mary took some sort of comfort in the fact...
"Move your wet, beautiful self off of me," April said. "Hmm...don't want to," Mary France said. "And I don't want you to...but if you don't, you will never hear about the new girl because we will be making each other come all night...and it's still the middle of the afternoon!" April smiled up at Mary France. "It's still early. We have time," Mary France...
The School Orchestra was participating in a competition in Cork. The girls had been in previous years but now they anticipated the weekend away together as lovers. This extended episode tells how things get unexpectedly exciting for Mary and Gabby. Part 1 - Passion controlled It was Sunday morning and Emily Quinn was up early; before 8 am she was sitting a...
Mary looked with uncertainty at the granite statue placed between a pair of stars on either side. It was of an ancient Greek queen with a Sapphire and gold necklace built into the granite statue. Mary mused that it might be the goddess Hera or Athena from the gold wreath crown on her head. She looked around at the historical opulence of her surroundings, and...
This story is a one off while I get to work on other stories, it's set in New York City, 1984. I hope you enjoy this short trip back in time. Thank you to those who have left feedback on earlier stories, it helps to make me a better writer. ***** The two most important letters lay on the table beside a small pile of other letters but Mary had opened these...
PROLOGUE: Nicole had been living at the Saint Agatha's Orphanage in Cottonwood, Rhode Island, for just over a year now; her 18th birthday a few days away. She'd come to stay at the orphanage when her parents had both perished in horrific train accident while traveling from Rhode Island to New York for an Easter celebration; she was nearly 17 at the time and...