I'm Betty. I'm twenty-seven years old, a college graduate, a paralegal by trade, and a would-be artist and recently divorced. That's about as much of my personal history that you need to know for the purposes of this story. As to what I look like, I'm five feet six; I have dirty blond hair and brown eyes. I have a decent figure. I'm not huge breasted or beau...
First of all, I call myself a slut, not with shame, but with pride. Webster's defines slut as first, a slovenly girl, second as a promiscuous girl, then as a prostitute and a saucy girl, and finally a minx - which sounds to me like a small furry animal. I don't know where they get off with slovenly, I mean, I have very high standards of personal cleanliness,...
***Author's Note*** The following is a complete revision and re-write of a story of mine currently listed in the Erotic Couplings section entitled "She was the Captain". The original version, which was between a man and woman, did not receive much attention there, so I hope it will be more affective now that it is between two women and get better viewing he...
I looked around, wondering if I had forgotten anything. No, I wouldn't need my purse for going next door. I went back into my bedroom to look at myself in the full-length mirror on my closet door. Trying to see myself as others would see me, I had to admit that I looked great. My red hair, which I wear fairly short - it comes down to about the top of my neck...
Anne, I am ready for Mrs. Abbott now if you please." I really love my job for the most part. I am responsible for the selection committee for graduate studies at a large Mid-western public university. Admissions is highly competitive, but this was a first for me. We have the phenomenon of "helicopter parents." But that usually ends in the second year of c...
Ugh, why do we have to deal with Monday's? Can't we just start on Tuesday? I thought as I sat at my desk, staring at the shit hand that the start of week had dealt me. The company was replacing all of the employee laptops, and it was a rather large undertaking. I had to load our custom software in addition to all of the other programs the various employees u...
I met Jaime on my job working as a waitress. Our restaurant was something like hooters but with a different name. All of us waitresses wore short booty shorts, tight t-shirts and high heels. It was hard walking around all night in those shoes but the tips were fabulous. Jaime came in one night with a group of friends. Sitting wide legged in the booth with a...
I froze. I was on my hands and knees on top of Steph, both of us naked, and as I stared at Barb I was suddenly very conscious of Steph's pussy juice covering my face. I didn't know what to do. Steph pushed me aside and sat up. Her face was red and she hurriedly slipped into her shorts and the stained shirt and before I knew it she was out the door. She'd lef...
"I don't think I can do this!" "You're doing fine, just push a little harder." The doctor said trying to calm Jess. "C'mon Jess, you can do this. Just push, okay?" She nodded quickly and started pushing harder as she screamed in pain. "Oooh my god! Is that the head?" Adrian dropped to the floor and passed out. I so didn't take him for the passing out...
It had been almost a week since Charlotte and I became lovers. Life was keeping us from seeing each other, and the few phone conversations we did have were too short to really satisfy anything. That week, all I could think about was Charlotte...her look, her taste, her feel...Our time together kept playing over and over in my head. I thought about her consta...