My name is Sue and I am 25. I am a bisexual. I love women and men. My preference is more towards married couples. I am a blonde with thick pink lips that both men and women love. My breasts are fairly small fitting snuggly into a 32b cup. I love to flaunt my cleavage everywhere I go. I have had sex with women in unbelievable places like. Elevators, storage r...
This is a continuation of a previous story titled "Introduction to Lesbian Prostitution." Part of it is true. There is a woman I know who runs a matchmaking service for bisexual women and lesbians, I have named her Lynne which is, of course, not her real name. She charges a fee for this service which technically makes it an escort service and frankly, in the...
Chapter 1: The Beginning A special thank you to my internet muse for this particular story, If you are reading this....you know who you are ;) Katrina relaxed, allowing herself to sink deep into one of the few padded seats on the train. Her legs ached and her mind races from the events of the long tiring day now thankfully behind her. Work had been the usu...
Before I start my story, let me introduce myself. My name is Wendy. I’m an 18-year-old freshman in College. I have a fetish for nipples—my own, and those of other women. Some people might call me a pervert, but hey, what I do does not hurt anyone, and it makes my very happy—not to mention titillating me (excuse the pun) and bringing tremendous excitement int...
Kristi and Lacey huddled naked in the small bathroom, as a voice again called out, "Hello? Is anyone here?" Kristi put her finger up to her mouth, motioning for Lacey to remain quiet. She wrapped a towel around herself and cracked the door. "Yep, it's Kristi. Who's there?" "Oh, it's -- it's Madison, Maddy, from softball. I didn't think anyone was goi...
How Courtney and I meet. We were roommates in college. Kind of shoved together without any choice. Which I'm glad we were. How we became intimate was one day I was sitting in class and I was so horny that I decided to go to my room for a quick play session before my next class to take the edge off. So I waited for the bell to ring which toke 45 minute in whi...
The Mint Julep Cafe was bubbling with conversation. The table was full of slim, tan women, who all sported the same hairstyle and pastel clothing. It was the Spring Book Club Luncheon. I was on their tennis team and at that time, one of the few social activities I engaged in since we moved to the South. My quirky ponytail, black top, capris, and little heel...
A warm scent suddenly shot up in the town's market district, wafting past Siofra's nose and giving her reason to pause and search for the source. Her stomach let out an intense roar, letting her know it was time to stop patrolling the city streets and grab some lunch. It takes quite a bit of energy to be her and to sleep around as much as she did, so the sme...
The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 13 by Lemaringouin translated by Pimanko. Stephanie finally made her decision. She headed for Claudine's office and knocked on the door. "Come in." the voice inside replied. She opened the door to Claudine's office and saw that she was with Claude. The two of them were poring over a file of hucow production statistics. She ann...
The following entertainment is for adults only, and anyone not an adult is hereby warned to go away. * * * * * Lou fell in love in the bottom half of the fourth inning. She was at a party, bored with all the chatter, sitting alone in the kitchen watching night baseball on a small television set. She had no serious liking for baseball; she just wanted to be...