I looked down at my paper with a sense of triumph. There, in idiosyncratic purple ink, was a lovely uppercase cursive A scrawled in the corner. With a note underneath -- "Great job! I'd give it a 110% if I could!" That too made me smile, but the most important part was that I was maintaining my perfect GPA as I finished out this semester. The class was criti...
Lesbian woman steps out of the closet and finds love. * Alone with her thoughts of making love to another woman, kissing her, touching her, feeling her, holding her, being kissed and touched by her, Janice's frustration with her lack of a sexual life was unbearable. She didn't want to spend, yet, another summer alone. Whenever she wished she could have hot...
When I was still in high school I shared a dormitory with three other girls. We had a small room, desks and two double bunk beds with a communal bathroom. It was not very spacious, especially since my best friend Christine and I had to share with our arch enemies, Melanie and Rachel. Mel and Rach, as we knew them, were the popular girls of our grade. Both ha...
Dear Readers: For better story clarity, I suggest reading the first three installments in the series, "The French Connection", "Caribbean Duet" and "Miami Heat." There are several minor references to the previous stories. Cindy's Sapphic Adventures: The Philadelphia Story: Part 1 Ben was showering as I adjusted the pillow under my ass. My needy gash was...
Madelynn began the investigation by scouring as much details from the internet as she could find. Information on Sarah's public profile pages revealed little. Remembering the gossip at school that Sarah was a daughter of rich parents who owned a large company, she decided to search in that direction. Piece-by-piece, she managed to dig some interesting info....
There are two main categories for this piece. Lesbian Sex and Fantasy (supernatural hero stuff). Enjoy. There she was. My old high-school teacher, my first crush ever. Her green eyes sympathetically looking into mine. Her fingers brushing strands of hair out of my bloody face. "Are you alright?" her lips form these words that don't register in my ears...
This is part 3 of the story, I encourage you to read parts 1 and 2 before you read this one. They're short, so don't worry! Again, with your comments I'm trying to improve with each installment I write so don't hesitate, I accept all kinds of criticism! Thank you so much for reading! And always, please do not use any of the material without my consent. -H...
Raven sat in the back corner of the seedy bar, wanting nothing more than to leave, but she couldn't bring herself to move. The little blonde who had walked in shortly after her was having problems with men keeping their hands off her and Raven felt a strange need to help. A yelp brought her out of her revery. The blonde had bent over to hit a pool ball whe...
Authoress note: Saga learned a new phrase from me the other day: "Chit-chat" she got this thoughtful look on her face after I explained it (by not explaining it, she always has wikipedia open when I'm around), then boldly suggested we replace the 'h' in 'Chit' with 'l', and asked if I wanted to do some 'clit-chat.' You should have seen how bright red her f...
I started this out as an exercise in writing in the first person and it sort of developed in to a cute story. I just want to point out the grammar is intentionally odd to emphasis Kat's way of thinking. Sasha's sentences are deliberately mashed to stress her accent and the Russian words are spelt as they are pronounced. Pleases note this is a work of ficti...