Time after time, I have prayed to Allah and asked Him to banish these evil lesbian thoughts from my head. They plague me daily, and make life difficult for me. Word cannot get out about this, otherwise I'd be finished. My name is Adilah Muhammad, and I'm a young woman of Saudi Arabian descent living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I'm an Internat...
I snuggle next to Elisha, enjoying the sweet drowsy softness of her body against mine. I pull her just a bit closer, giving her a little squeeze. The sun is warm where it falls through the lace curtains. It's going to be a hot day. But right now everything is perfect. The warmth, the sun, the long day ahead...I sigh in contentment. "What's for breakfast?"...
**Note: This story involves lesbian sex so please click away if that's not your thing. It's my first story ever written so please be gentle. ;) Feedback and requests welcome!** ***** "Courtney and Meghan sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G"... this seemed to be the third grade anthem; every time I got near a girl, they sang it. Well, ever since my mom chopped...
Every year around springtime I get nostalgic when I think of the sexual highlight of my high school years, or college years for that matter. I am now twenty-five years old and look pretty much the same as when I was eighteen and this timeless moment took place. I am an inch or so taller and my hips are a little fuller. I have gone from a B to a C cup and fee...
Bethel discovers that she likes lesbian sex and gets a girl of her own. When I left the dorm mother's office, I knew the disciplinary action against me would be dropped. My credit cards and generous allowance were saved! What I had done with the dorm mom insured this for me. Apparently what I did for her, no other woman had ever done. I gave her the pussy s...
Note - All characters in this story are fictitious and are above the age of 18. * * * * * In high school my classmates considered me fairly normal. In saying that, I’m not a boring nerd but I was the same as most people. I got on well with everyone and I consider myself fun to be with. But I knew different. There are 2 things about myself, which I know tha...
September 16th Dear Diary, Sorry I didn't write for a couple of days. I didn't come home Friday night because I went out with a co-worker, the one I've been fantasizing about. We ate and had some drinks. I guess I drank too much because I don't remember what happened. I woke up in her bed a bit disoriented and she says I kissed her! Did I really kiss her o...
Wouldn't the world be better if people went around without labels? That's one of the viewpoints I wish more people would embrace. My name is Emily Petit-Jean. I'm a young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I'm a student at the University of Toronto, majoring in Business Administration. I hold an Associate's Degree in Nursi...
Over that summer we really fell in love, so much I was able to last minute finagle my plans and switch to Melissa's college. It was better academically, but the dance program wasn't as good, and they needed good dancers. We didn't' get the same dorm room - probably I good thing because I doubt we would have left. That's a joke, the great thing about our rela...
I could feel the wind blowing before the trees started swaying. I could estimate the temperature inside or outside within 3 degrees. I could pinpoint the exact day that my period would come. These mosquitoes didn't stand a chance. I executed them immediately after they landed; it was a game to me. I sat still, waited for one of them to vibrate the tiny hairs...