Its Only Being Photographed Pt 3. A word from Jayne. This is a continuation of how my son's girlfriend photographed me and how we masturbated together. It is the 3rd part and for continuity I strongly advise you to read the first two parts before this. With lots of deep grunts, moans and sighs, we climaxed at pretty much the same time. Both bodies writhe...
"We bought you a gift." The small, rectangular shaped box was placed on Emma's desk as she was grading exams in the classroom. Her early morning class was already out, so she had been sitting there alone for a while. "Oh?" Emma replied, looking at the small, gift wrapped item. "A few of us chipped in on something special for you," Catalina replied. "Just...
Wednesday Belinda felt restless. The room was too small and there wasn’t enough air. She looked longingly at the door then down at the open history book on her lap. Her history final was tomorrow; it was her last and toughest final before the summer break. She couldn’t afford to blow it off. But then again, she couldn’t afford to go insane either. She looke...
Chapter One: An Accidental Arrangement This is a F-F story, with BDSM elements, although it takes a while to get there. Chapter 1 is introduction only; there's no sex until Chapter 2. Posting schedule: I'm submitting Chapter 2 immediately after Chapter 1, after that I expect to post new chapters about once a month. I'm expecting the series to run to about...
She stared down at the ancient iPhone before her. A screen riddled with scratches and one single long crack told a small part of the story of her struggle. A struggle against the man she believed had loved her, a man who was never really a man at all but a vicious animalistic beast. She brushed her blonde hair away from her face as she looked up, towards the...
The day was over; I was tired. Classes had gone well, although there were one or two students who simply didn't seem to grasp that college is another way to spell work. One of my more difficult students, Laura Buisson, the daughter of a trustee, was especially obstreperous. Her attitude of entitlement and assumption of authority—all unearned—grated on me. He...
It was the weekend before finals at Columbia University. For most students this meant pouring over class notes and skimming through textbooks for any information that might be relevant on an exam. But up in her dorm room in John Jay Hall, senior Caroline Johnson was preparing for a night out. She put on her makeup and did her hair, then slid her 5'2" frame i...
The morning sun, chirping birds and warm breeze fluttering in through the curtains of my bedroom all conspired against my desire to continue sleeping. As I gradually regained consciousness and grudgingly opened my eyes, my waking mind quickly began replaying the events of the past 24 hours. I nuzzled my nose deep into my pillow and breathed deeply, rewarded...
The party had been a blast, for all the wrong reasons, but who cared? Certainly not Belinda nor Rachel. They so enjoyed themselves the entire weekend that it was the worst parting they had had since they began their little adventure. It was always a little tough to say 'T.T.F.N.' when Rachel headed home, but this was a tough one. Rachel wouldn't be back in t...
This story, and all my stories, contain real and fictional characters from long ago memories and from recent events in my life. My stories are memoirs spiced with a kinky imagination. I am submissive by nature in most relationships, sometimes extremely submissive in sex. If you like kinky mature bi women I hope you will like my stories and please comment, t...