Day in and day out, Anna and Thalia had heard it - the comments from their co-workers about how they two were locked in some form of unspoken competition of cleavage, each wearing more and more revealing outfits to work each day, meaning to outdo the other. The rumors had not been true, as each girl was only barely aware of the other - their choices of attir...
Your fingers brush against the outside of my bare thigh as you inch up the hem of my skirt a little more. Sitting next to me on the couch during movie night, blanket covering a bunch of us where we are all squished in together, I've been paying more attention to your presence than anything on the screen. As your fingertips start stroking more insistently, c...
Gina Bianchi was a prima ballerina touring the United States for the first time. She was traveling with her choreographer, her manager and a personal assistant. They had arrived at JFK just before ten P.M. and now, with two full luggage racks and bell hops trailing behind them, the entire group made it into two separate elevators and up to the twenty third f...
The taste of Kourtney's tongue tasted so good to Lauren. She stepped back slightly to look at the beauty standing in front of her. She smiled and then trailed kisses down Kourtney's neck. The smell of her skin was intoxicating. Lauren licked all the way to her nipples. Kourtney moaned in response and Lauren locked hold of her. Kourtney wiggled making Lauren...
Another year brought new students to the ageing institution that was Connell University. Much like the institution, the Gender Studies department I worked within was full of ageing old lesbians like myself. I co-ordinated the Gender Studies masters programme which was usually full of young women who had just finished university and wanted to widen their ho...
New day and a new college. I get settled into my seat, pull out my laptop, notepad, and pencil out. What can I say, I still like to write by hand at times or doodle if I can't focus. I start playing with my hair and chewing on my pencil. I know, bad habits. I shift anxiously in my seat as the other students filter in, I watch them out of the corner of my e...
"Long drive" Kitty chuckled to herself. Her beautiful brown eyes watched the road, scanning the road trying not to fall asleep. Kitty didn't sleep that much the night before, she has way too much on her mind. For the first time in a long time it wasn't about work. It was about the beautiful one she met the night before. Kitty took a glance at her odometer; s...
It's late at night and you are finally alone, everyone is sleeping. You strolling to the couch, you are carrying several sheets of paper. You had been waiting all day to have some time to read my story to you. You could have read it when you first received it, but the anticipation only built up your desires. Over the past several months our correspondence ha...
In the midst's of her college dorm room, Bethany lay on her back, her legs spread, and raised and looked up at the ceiling. Above her, James pushed himself into her again and again. Each stroke brought a short gasp from her. Her thin, long legs arched as he pulled his manhood into her wet sex again. Her stomach quivered as his sweaty chest rubbed against her...
The Coronation changed our lives, utterly. My Lord Harold, now King Harold II, was a man hemmed in on two sides. To become King, he had made sure that he had the support of the Mercians, Edwin and Morcar, by marrying their sister Edith, putting aside my Lady Ealdgyth, who had been his hand-fast wife for twenty years. We had hoped, in despite of that, to hav...