I'm taking this class. It's called "The Intersection of Society and Technology", so it's half computer science and half sociology. It's really interesting - we talk about how technology is constructed within a social context, and look at individual technologies and what they reflect about the people who design, build, and use them. There's an online componen...
This story is a work of fiction. All of the characters and events are fictional. All characters portrayed in this story are over eighteen years of age. This story portrays graphic, consensual lesbian sex and masturbation. If you are in an area where reading this is illegal or you are offended by any of this then stop reading now. Special thanks to Vella_MS...
After saying good-night to her husband and 3 kids, Hayley trotted to the end of the drive where her friend Victoria was waiting in her minivan. As she ran, Victoria couldn't help but notice Hayley's full breasts bounce with each step and be a little envious. It was girls night out, another product party at their friend Cara's, at least tonight would be a lit...
This my first story, may not be the last who knows. The muse is a fickle unpredictable creature at best. I need to say thank you to Fire_Breeze for editing the grammar, spelling.etc.. Her patience is a virtue. She was one of a few who said go ahead post it. The story contains consensual sex between women of age. If that isn't your thing then don't read it....
This is a lesbian version of the story Accidents Will Happen -- The Great Art Gallery Robbery As always, your constructive comments are welcome. Accidents Will Happen, "How The Butterfly Tamed The Wildcat" "TURN IT OFF! Jerri, TURN IT OFF!" Mandy said as the butterfly vibrator went into maximum vibration mode sending jolt after jolt of pleasure to her cli...
This story is a work of fiction with fictitious characters over the age of 18. *************************** As a business traveler with a very large territory, I spend more hours on the road than I care to count. Late meetings, traffic and road construction all make my misery exponentially more miserable. When you spend 8-hours a day selling, 3-5 hours dri...
This is my first attempt at Lesbian Fiction. Your constructive comments welcome. * Bound To Love - "The Bench Wenches" or "How the Rabbit Won the Cat Fight" It all started after the last customer left the gym. Judy switched the "Open" sign around so that it now displayed "Closed" and locked the door. Then while she started turning out the lights, as if...
The Mittens series so far: Mittens Schrödinger's Mittens Cyber Mittens High Voltage Mittens ***** Samantha: Well, here we are again. Nina: Yup. Samantha: Another short one? Nina: I wanted to crowbar this little adventure in. :) Samantha: So this is actually mostly about a friend of ours. Samantha: Permission has been granted. Samantha:...
It started out as a room. Cindy stood in the center of the room. A tight, leather cuff encircled each wrist. A tight, leather shackle encircled each ankle. The chains dangled from the ceiling and the floor. Holding her arms up, widespread, over her head. Holding her legs far apart. Cindy wasn't sure what else was in the room. Constantly, she heard Linda's...
The air had become thick with cigarette smoke and I struggled not to cough. I wore my blonde hair in a chignon and a sleek, red dress clung to every curve of my figure. I avoided wearing too much make-up, preferring to accentuate my best features: my eyes and my lips. I’ve always looked forward to a round in the casino. It brings me closer to my father, wh...