This is the first submission of a multi-chapter lesbian story regarding a high school senior and her travels through life. It is not full of sex, in fact, these first two chapters have none, so if that is what you are looking for, move to chapter three, which will be submitted the day after this section posts. Prologue I sat in a lawn chair on my front po...
This is last chapter. It's a long story so if you made it all the way through thank you and I hope you enjoyed it. The entire thing couldn't have been done without the help of my friend and editor. His contributions go beyond correcting my errors. He was a great sounding board to allow me to refine some of my ideas. Terry, thank you so much. Bridget looked...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
I love watching Althea sing. It's the main reason I've stuck with this shitty job. I play the organ during choir practice at the local church. It's a steady paycheck and the music is transcendent, but I can't stand the pastor. The things he says about women and gay people makes my skin crawl. His wife is something else entirely. Althea is sweet and kind a...
I wake up to your hand cupping my breast. When I crack my eyes open, the room is filled with golden sunlight. Your peaceful, sleeping face is inches from mine, and I can feel your breath with each exhale. "Life is good," I think to myself, as I close my eyes and drift back to sleep. The next time I wake up, it's to your lips on mine. Soft, slow kisses, not...
Kat woke even before her alarm clock rung, with a gasp of anticipation. Sunday morning. The best goddamn fucking morning of the whole week. She began getting ready for church easily, without haste or worry. She hadn't missed a visit to the Lord's Temple in five years, and by now she knew exactly what she was doing. She knew exactly which tight dress she...
Dear reader, I thank you for visiting these chapters of my story. If this is the first one you see I advise you to start with Chapter 1, for that's where you'll be informed about all those characters from the start. All others, I want you to have fun reading this, please leave a comment, advise or whatever you would like to share with me. The next chapt...
Note - this story is entirely fictional and has no relation to any real life events. * I awoke disoriented, in the dark, wondering where I was and who that was kissing my pussy. I heard a giggle, and a soft voice asking, "Oh, did I wake you?" It slowly came back to me. I was in bed with Beth Roberts, a call girl I had booked the night before. We had mad...
Almost in a state of shock Helen wandered through the town until, without even realising how she'd got there, she ended up in the docklands. Nowadays there's little left of the working docks and it 's mostly been gentrified. She found a bit that had been grassed over and sat down on a bench, staring across the waters. The rain, never far off all day, started...
Here's part 3 of The Girl Next Door. We left off in Part 2 where Gracie got caught trying to free people, now you'll find out her fate. Also please comment below on what you think of it. Your feedback is very appreciated and helps improve my writing. All characters are subject to copyright laws, so please don't try to copy and resell my stories. I hope you e...