"Eeeeeee!" screamed Holly, pointing back at a team of cheerleaders and members of the college glee club, all with dead gazing blue eyes and a clueless slow group gate forming a forward march down the main quad of the St. Jude University for Young Women. "I have an outfit just like hers!" Holly's pointing finger reached far out the second floor window of th...
Songwriters David Spradley, Garry Shider, and George Clinton created "Atomic Dog" in a recording studio in January 1982, working without a written score. "Atomic Dog" was released in 1982 on the Computer Games album issued by Capitol Records, which retained the sound-recording copyright to the album. Spradley, Shider, and Clinton later transferred their inte...
I felt like a some famous film star as I walked into the Arrivals area at LA airport, all these people lined up to meet their family and friends from the various long haul flights. I didn't even attempt to pick out who I was there to see, I fumbled for my sunglasses as I made my way into the bright late afternoon sunshine. "Alice, Alice" I heard my name bei...
The girls had pegged the end of November to leave, again, their jobs at Bonnie's father's station; and the thirty days absolutely flew by, they thought. Jill became a frequent visitor to the girls' apartment in those thirty days; her job as a rehab therapist gave her a certain amount of flexibility with her hours and she would often call at the last minute t...
I attended a well know women's university on the east coast. To keep from further sullying the name of this place of learning I won't divulge it and will only call it by the nickname the locals gave to it and that was Lesbian U. I'm sure not all the women there were gay but I'd guess that at least seventy percent were. Its rep was the main reason my girlfrie...
Her first lesbian experience didn't start out to be a lesbian experience. In fact, Autumn Holcomb didn't even know she was a lesbian, though she suspected it. Never lacking for male attention, she dated boys through high school. Nobody steady, just various boys who asked her out, and lots of them did. When you're a girl, and a pretty girl at that, and the ra...
My Tuesday morning programming class filed in, like soldiers, or maybe army ants. No, that wasn't fair! They were a good group of people, most of them kids, with a sprinkling of adults to make things interesting, but they were a pretty lackluster group. Usually in each class there is someone acting like a class clown to break things up, or a brilliant studen...
Too damn hot.... couldn't sleep, tossing and turning... humidity at 97% and every dog in the city howling. Every now and then a cars headlights would flash through the open blinds and startle me. I sat up, and ran my fingers through my hair, then stretched...full body, feeling the new sunburn tighten on my skin. Yawning I got up out of bed, and stepped ove...
Author's note: This story is the first part of a trilogy as told to me by my wife Marie. All names and places have been changed to protect the innocent. If you find incest, group sex, marital infidelity or lesbianism offensive this series is not for you. * * * * * I don't remember how old I was the first time I started thinking about my sister in a sexual...
I wondered how I got myself into it this as I stared at the five shaved glistening pussies pointed at my face - but wasn't it obvious? I'd brought it on myself. Let me go back to the beginning, lest you get the wrong idea. I'm a normal enough girl - 5'6", thin as a rail 105 pounds, blond hair cut short in a punky crew cut, with big pouty lips, a perfect ass...