The image on the mirror was with the rest of my timidity apparent desperately to please, and that was reflected as well in my face and my stance. Fear and nerves twisted my stomach and were both reflected in my wide blue eyes. Never had I looked more innocent or more seductive. My dark hair with its wispy blonde highlights was just chin length surrounding my...
Note: This story contains brief flashbacks, the start and end of which are indicated by a " ~~~~~~~~~~~~ " 20th September, 2011. Tuesday. Evening. "It's not that simple," I shake my head, tired and not in the mood for a fight. "Is it not? It seems pretty fucking simple to me!" she spits back at me. "You cheated, you lied, you were unfaithful. What is...
It had been a long day; I was tense and agitated after sitting in a lecture for the majority of it. So when my best friend Ashley had called to invite me out for a night on the town there was not a chance that my answer would be no. Ashley was always fun and ready to show everybody a good time. She had dark hair that curled down her back and curves in the r...
So today in the locker room I saw another girl fresh out of the shower and buck ass naked. She didn't even try to hide herself as I walked by, just made eye contact. Dirty thoughts began before I even made it back to my locker. First idea was me as I was, in front of my locker. I was wearing a long sleeve shirt and panties. I looked up to see her coming dow...
Disclaimer: This is my first finished erotic story and any constructive criticism is welcome as I know I could improve in many ways! (And I kind of suck at grammar) Anyway, hope you all enjoy and please let me know what you all think! Feedback is greatly appreciated and thanks so much for reading! :-) _____________________________ I could feel the cold ha...
As I unlocked the front door of my boutique, I noticed that the security alarm had not been set. The lights were turned down inside so I guessed Carol, my very efficient and beautiful manager was still there. It was after normal hours, and I'd remembered that I'd left some papers, I meant to take home with me. Relocking the door after me, I moved toward the...
A METAMORPHOSIS OF PRIDE or THE RISE AND FALL OF CATHERINE Chapter III MARTA'S METAMORPHOSIS (Translated from Croatian) 1. This is just an online "lesbian" confession I've meant to post in a certain site intended for the very purpose of unburdening myself. I have to write this down, I have to tell someone else what has happened to me; I need to reveal th...
About 3 years ago I had an experience that changed my life. I only regret that it did not happen when I was much younger. I was then a 68 year old woman and had been a widow for 12 years. During this time I had no real relationships and certainly no sexual ones. My name is Victoria. As I live by myself one could imagine that this would be lonely and unsatisf...
Bernita: Or My First Job in Advertising Early one evening I'm sitting alone at the bar in Jorjet's wondering if I ought to leave this place because tonight it's like a graveyard, when the street door opens and a tall woman dressed in black walks in and looks around for a place to sit. She can sit anywhere, since there aren't more than six customers in the r...
Authors note: this is a personal story to me. It is fiction, but I put myself in the story. Why? Probably because it is written from one of my fantasies. Thank you for reading it. I hope you enjoy it. ********** Let's see how should I start this tale? How about unoriginally? At the beginning of course. Ok so I was having dinner at a nice restaurant. A li...