When I was 20 I stole a pair of my roommate's panties. We were both attending a non-residential college. She was a country girl, away from home for the first time, I was a naive kid from the suburbs trying to survive on a modest scholarship and make a break from my mother's firm hand. We met through an ad on a bulletin board: "Girls wanted to share house"....
“Britt, which one do you multiply pi to?” asked Jenn Jenn and I were studying for our math final exam tomorrow in her living room. Finally, high school was almost over, and summer vacation would start soon. Jenn was standing, holding her notes in both hands. Her face was almost buried into the paper, searching for her answer. I was sitting on the loveseat,...
This fetish short story is written with the intent being to titillate/arouse, amuse, and entertain. It does not presume any moralistic, societal, or sexual judgments, nor does it propose any such standards for the reader. If you are open-minded, and seek titillation/arousal, amusement or entertainment, and an easily followed story flow, you are the target au...
Sarah slept in Saturday morning. She had a long and tough week at school. She aced both of her tests and won her volleyball game. Sarah wasn't one to sleep in, but she wanted to reward herself by staying in bed all morning. Was Sarah going to be able to relax and finally get the rest she needed? Short answer: No. When Sarah checked her phone, she realiz...
Vicki lives a few doors down the street from me. We've known each other pretty much all of our lives, although we were never really close friends until we began to go clubbing together. At eighteen we both had a highly developed sense of adventure, especially when it came to the opposite sex, but we each still needed another girl as mutual support, especiall...
I wake up to your hand cupping my breast. When I crack my eyes open, the room is filled with golden sunlight. Your peaceful, sleeping face is inches from mine, and I can feel your breath with each exhale. "Life is good," I think to myself, as I close my eyes and drift back to sleep. The next time I wake up, it's to your lips on mine. Soft, slow kisses, not...
I was a typical twenty-year old girl on an early June Saturday morning. I was in my bed masturbating. My new stepmother, Ginger, rapped on my door and came in. I managed to mostly cover up but I knew I had most of a tit out and that she could likely tell I had a hand on my pussy. She asked me if I would be coming down for breakfast and I said "No" in a so...
Sunshine shone in through the window and woke up Eve and Melody. Slowly they opened their eyes, still in each other's arms from the night before. They smiled and looked at each other's beautiful face and naked body. "Good morning, beautiful." Eve said softly. "Well, good morning to you too." Melody replied in return. "You know, last night was one of the b...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Aunt Mandy's Dirty Secret Readers: This is the first of ten stories based on the Mistle family; recently divorced Jenni Mistle and her eighteen-year-old daughter Chelsea Mistle. If it hasn't been placed in a series, call this 1 of 10. This series may be placed in the Lesbian cate...
After graduating from college, I was drowning in debt, owing more than $15,000 in student loans and grants. The bank threatened to freeze my account if I did not pay everything back in three months and the minimum wage job I had made that almost impossible. My parents could not help, having to deal with their own expenses and I was hesitant to borrow money f...