It was last period of history class at Franklin High School. Jennifer Robbins was the history teacher giving a lecture as she walked around the classroom. At 26 she was relatively new to the school having only been there for a year. She had long golden blond hair and beautiful green eyes. She wore a red blouse showing her C cup breasts and a black skirt goin...
Bernie's voice tickled my ear, his loud breathing, his moans and filthy encouragement were having their usual effect. He always knew the right things to say. I was very conscious of my own moans and escalating breathing. But then I became aware of a presence behind me; someone standing on the stairs, watching through the bannisters. I yanked my hand out of...
She now had a dilemma. She was drunk. She had just started college. She was thanking God she was out of her own personal bondage called her parents' house. She called that house home. But she didn't know what to call it now. Tipsy, she sipped from the foam from the head. She was in San Antonio now, missing home just a bit. Her best friend came out to her as...
This story, and all my stories, contain fictionalized characters from memories of my life. I am a 60+ year old BI woman. My stories are memoirs spiced with kinky imagination. I am submissive by natural inclination in most relationships. If you like kinky mature bi women I hope you will like my stories. * I love the new ride, black, fast, sexy and goes to...
Chapter 2: "Phucking On The Phone." Jayne sat length-ways on the settee sipping at a long, cool glass of gin drowned in tinkling ice and tonic. She wore a light silk dressing gown over her bra and pants, but even so she could feel the heavy oppressiveness of the night air on her damp skin. Normally she didn't drink during the week but the weather was unusu...
This is the second installment of this story. I always found it funny. Well, maybe funny is not a good word to describe what I'm about to say. Interesting. Yes, interesting may be a better word. I always found it interesting how the body works. The way it remembers, attaches and responds accordingly. The way it can shock even its host by its actions. Th...
Thank you for being so patient! I ended up rewriting this about four times until I was pleased with the pacing. Your support means everything to me. Thank you so much! And, thank you Shachar for letting me know someone actually reads my profile! ***** JJ drove away from Ashley's house with a smile on her face. Who wouldn't, after a night like that? In on...
Come six thirty, Karen's alarm started bleeping so she rolled over and switched it off. She smiled to herself to see Jude lying there next to her, still snoring. Waking up next to someone was a whole new experience, one she would gladly get used to. Whatever her far from trivial misgivings about what she was getting involved with, she still had a warm glow f...
I started writing this about a year ago. The story is based upon truth, names and a few other little details were disguised to protect the innocent. It's not all sex and action, more about falling in love, and being in love. I tried to make the sex scenes sensual rather than blatant, so I don't really care if it gets low ratings. However any feedback will be...
Sangitta and Julie spent a quiet evening together. Julie made dinner for the two of them and as it was her first night there Sangitta let Julie join her at the dinner table and share her food with her. They consumed a bottle of wine and then as Julie cleaned up Sangitta chose a DVD to watch that night. Julie came into the room and said "I have tidied the k...