INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - We return to the year of 1988 and Pine Tree Park, a town on Long Island's South Shore where weird men do weird things and where heavy metal loving teenage rebel Jenna has finally fulfilled domineering PTA Queen Bee and dishonest real estate broker Allison's Sapphic fantasies. With Jenna still suspended from her Catholic boarding s...
My mind drifted back to that night, a few months ago, when Kia had locked her keys in her car at karate practice. I walked out to catch her beating up her car. "Anything I can do?" I asked. "Can you beat it up by yourself, or do you want me to hold it down?" Kia swirled around, startled. "Oh, God, you scared me. I didn't hear you come out." "Yea, I know,...
It was the longest day of the year for me. I had sat through exam after exam all week long but today was the worst. When I finished my last exam and decided to go get some coffee. As I walked into the café, I was greeted by Tammy. "Hey honey, what will it be?" "Oh, just the usual Tamm" I replied. Although I had barely explored my lesbian side, I still ha...
"You want me to spank you?" Ashley, excited, confused and scared all at once. "Well, I can't very well spank myself like a boy, can I?" "No, I guess not," says Ashley, cautiously. Camilla steps over to where Ashley and Fiona are sitting, bends over, being sure to stick her bum in Fiona's face. Fiona's eyes are dark and wide. "I could join and help if you...
Let's start with the boring stuff. My name is Caronne, I'm just over six foot and slim, with almost no boobs but large nipples. I have long brown hair that reaches about halfway down my back and hazel eyes. The following is a true story... The city of Salisbury in southern England is surrounded by small towns and villages. I was staying in one of these whi...
This may not be an easy read for some people. There will certainly be no quick thrill here. In fact you will have to wait until Part 2 of the story before any real action takes place. Most of this first part is character building and setting the scene, but as with any adventure or odyssey (sexual or otherwise) I would hope that for those who persevere, the...
I'm so scared. I'm a good girl from the Midwest and here I am trying to decide what to wear for a meeting with a friend I met on the internet about three years ago. I'm 67 years old and should be sitting around with grandchildren on my lap and sipping lemonade through a straw while sitting on my front porch swing. But I was lonely and so I had gone to my com...
Thank you to those who took the time to send praise for my first effort. Here's part 2. We lay there, naked and entwined, dozing in the afternoon sun. I could smell her scent on me and the thoughts of what we had been doing were swimming in my head and my pussy ached. "Shelly, still awake hon?" I asked. "Sure," she whispered back. "I'm just feeling dreamy...
* Chapter One * The new years Eve party to which Sue and Jennifer had been invited was in a luxurious harbour-front mansion on the north side of the city. The rolling lawns led directly to the water's edge, and a jetty protruded into the harbour. Chanelle Ludovic's women-only new year's eve parties were legendary throughout the lesbian community. The mansi...
The last habitable cottage before you come to the lighthouse at Ardnamurchan, the most westerly point on the Scottish mainland if not the whole of the ancient island of Britain, used to nestle to the southern side of an old, square tower. This tower may have once been a fortified block-house, such as one sees throughout the wilder parts of Scotland, where cl...