I was attending a seminar over the weekend, along with a woman from one of our satellite offices. I had never really had much contact with her but knew her from staff meetings. Andrea was a very tall leggy blonde, and though she wasn't large on top, she seemed to have nice breasts. She was extremely attractive and her hair was quite long, almost the big, Dal...
Latasha decided to sleep in. Betsy sipped her coffee and thought about how much her life had changed in the last few months. She was out of school, working her first job, moved out of the apartment she shared with her mother, and she not only experienced sex for the first time but it was with a woman! Now she had tasted several women and was living with a bl...
Dear Nicole, You are so making me laugh! I love it that whenever I write to you; you end up having to masturbate. Isn't that the point? So do I, writing these accounts down! Though the last letter really stirred me up to have another threesome. Jason said it would be okay and I suggested that the next time we should invite another woman. He looked so surpri...
Jamie couldn't believe how she had gotten herself into this situation. The situation being that she was on all fours, licking the asshole of a tight-bodied Asian girl, while she was receiving the fucking of her life from a gorgeous Latina. It felt like that girl was going to split her in half with the strap-on that she was plowing into Jamie's sloppy wet cun...
I was having a restless dream about my encounter with Shauna in Las Vegas. Carl had left on a fishing trip for the weekend and I was alone. As I lay there in bed, my hand seemed to automatically slide down over my belly to my stirring crotch. I toyed with the waistband of my Coyote Ugly panties and slowly put my fingers inside, running them lower. As I reach...
Amy, ex-bitchy prep and current Slave-Slut of the Mistress Veronica, suddenly woke up in the backseat of a car. She could just barely hear a song she had never heard before playing on the car's radio ("Demon of Love" by The Sharp Things) "Mistress?" Amy asked uncertainly. A voice came back, "Yes." "What's going on?" The cheerleader asked. The teacher res...
I had A Fantastic Editor for the first chapter of the Story and I want to thank her first before we begin the story. Thank you Misty your help was more than generous. Chapter One: Markers have a mind of their own I could feel the marker moving up and down the back of my leg. I looked over at Stacy she was smiling and talking to Jessie like there nothing...
I was having my morning coffee when a knock on my back door startled me. Being new to the neighborhood, I approached the door suspiciously, wondering who it could be at six in the morning. I felt a sense of relief when I recognized the woman who lived next door. "Hello neighbor," she said cordially as I opened the door. "I was beginning to think you didn't...
It had been a bad evening. Dinner with Brad, then the worst argument of their relationship. It was just a really bad evening. Bad enough to make Lisa think she should swear off boys! When Lisa arrived for school the next morning, after her doctor's appointment, Joan was quick to track her down before her first class started. "Lisa, could you please come in...
At twenty seven and as my mother's only daughter I was under constant pressure, not all of it subtle, to produce darling grandchildren she could coo over while she was 'still on this earth'. This was invariably accompanied by a hand to her throat as if to imply that any day now she might stop being as strong as a horse and go to her reward. I did wonder if t...