Tired, aching feet. Needing massaging. That's the worst aspect of my job - waiting tables in an inner city café. Latte, cappuccino, short black, long black, macchiato, flat white....Turkish bread, bagels, long rolls, sesame seed rolls, white sliced..... From 10.30 am to 7 pm most days. Good days with tips, bad days when a customer does a runner. But the wor...
Prologue: Elle Cohen studied her reflection in the mirror and she could hardly believe her eyes. Her bare breasts -- round C cups -- were bound with soft black rope. The rope made exactly 3 loops around each breast, hooked around her shoulders, and circled the back of her neck to create self-bondage. Overall, the rope formed a makeshift bra that warped h...
Elizabeth had enjoyed the evening, chit-chatting with some acquaintances at her favorite dyke bar, Sappho's Lounge (known as Sappho's Clit Lounge to those in the know). She'd had a few drinks and was now ready to head home, cleaning up in the washroom after having taken a piss and a shit. As she was finishing up, a woman walked into the restroom, a petite d...
This letter appeared in the "Buxom Beauties" magazine on June 9, 1996: Dear Editor, Hi! My name is Courtney. I had the most breathtaking experience with an older woman earlier this year. And, as a lover of busty ladies and a faithful reader of your magazine, I just had to write and tell your readers all about it! First, let me tell you all just a little b...
They first met at a fetish shop and had both the same thought about each other, when they saw a latex garment they seemed to find interesting, one of them said, "It would look good on you." She laughed, "I thought the same thing for you." "Hi I'm Fiona." "Janice, pleased to meet you." "First time here?" Fiona asked. "Second time, you?" Janice asked....
I'm brand new here. I haven't even lurked. I stumbled on this site and I never thought I would share any of my stories with anyone, but this kind of feels cathartic. I really don't regret a single minute of any of my experiences or sharing them with others and I think this might be the place to do it. I am a college junior. Platinum blonde, blue-eyed, five...
Lynne called the other day and asked to have lunch with me. That could mean only one thing. She had another match for me. Lynne runs a lesbian matching making service that comes perilously close to being an escort service and hence prostitution. The only thing that keeps it legal is the fact that both parties to the match must pay a fee for the introduction....
I apologize for any inconsistencies between this story and the first; I tried to root them all out but I never intended this to be a series so some of the story elements weren't thought through for the long term. Other than that, all characters are 18 or over, and please be aware that this whole story/series, as stated in the first, is not meant to be reali...
Sorry for the long absence and the bit of tease that this story is. I do plan on continuing this one as I find time between school and work. Feedback and voting are appreciated, please think before you post comments, though. Prologue Everyone has a skill in life, and even in those gifts some seem more talented than others. One might appreciate the beaut...
Jamie is a very good friend of mine who loves to tease me about my lack of experience with members of the opposite sex. She is 18 years old and bisexual, not to mention that she turns the heads of both men and women with her astonishing good looks. I, on the other hand, while not drop dead gorgeous, am a handsome guy who just doesn't seem to have any luck wi...