Summary: A jilted woman is comforted and seduced by her best friend. Thanks to: Thanks to hfernandez1983 for the story idea suggestion. Thanks to 2: Tex Beethoven, Robert, THE TURNING CONTEST is a week-long competition between five MILF best friends over who can turn more straight teens, college girls and women. The prize: The winner gets a weekend wit...
Jesus Christ I should have gotten a different lawyer. Not the best time to be thinking this as I sit in the waiting room of Wagner Easton. I probably should have just canceled the appointment when I was on the website and saw her photo. And definitely should have canceled it once I sufficiently stalked her online. To distract myself, I look around the swan...
Siobhan has agreed to go out with Lisa for dinner with her friend, Diane who has recently come out as gay. Lisa however feels as if the date is a step too far, especially when she stays overnight at Siobhan's place and then she makes a surprise discovery. The date night drew nearer and with every day, Lisa felt as if she was being pulled by invisible string...
Take a hike, buddy, she's got a girlfriend. * Other Mistress and Charlotte stories for your enjoyment Girl Friday Kitten With Benefits Maid's Day Off A Beautiful Night Charlotte's Opening Day Best Laid Plans Charlotte's Secret Recipe Charlotte's Jazzy Halloween Tina's Plea Bargain The Third Wheel Charlotte's Summer Vacation It's a...
This story is based on interracial lesbian seduction, reluctance and coercion (although there is a sprinkling of MF sex). The thoughts of a white women being seduced by a black woman is a long held fantasy of mine, but if this type of storyline is not for you, thank you for stopping by but please pass on without feeling the need to leave a derogatory comme...
Part 1 of 3: Face in the Crowd Snow fell on the college campus. Exam week was almost over. Most of the students had already gone home to be with their families for the winter. Linda, the history professor, walked towards her car. She was an elegant and respectable woman. She had recently been named chair of the history department, which was the highlight o...
I woke up in Bobbie's arms, with the morning light filtering through the single high curtained window bathing us in soft fuchsia light. She was also waking up, and we cuddled and snuggled and petted each other in that drowsy content state. Under the sleepy fuzziness, parts of my body were starting to wake up...and scenes from the night before were flickering...
Looking back there were so many turning points in our lives but for me sexuality, and sex in general and its effect on our friendship and the different ways love developed became important in the autumn of the year we turned eighteen. I'm not talking about the "kids fooling about" stuff but the powerful sort that attracts and repels, the sort that drives you...
"What a beautiful sight!" Molly Ingles immediately hit the brakes on the tow-truck she was driving to make certain that what she thought she saw she was really seeing! Yes, there up ahead on the lonely stretch of highway here in rural Nevada was a car parked on the side of the road with its hood up --- nothing particularly beautiful about that --- but chec...
Slipping away un-noticed, I stepped quietly along the corridor and tapped on the Black Room door. It was now just before 2 am. Linda's voice sounded familiar, but lacked her usual air of confidence as she invited me in. When I walked through the door, Linda was standing against the opposite wall with her hands behind her waist. She looked tense. She had cha...