My name is Jill. This story is about how my best friend Laura and I first discovered the joy that two loving females could give to each other. All through our years at University I had initially admired Laura for her poise and strength and I had a crush on her that I would barely admit to myself, unwilling to admit that I may have lesbian tendencies. One t...
I was nervous. It was the day we would finally meet, after several weeks of exchanging naughty e-mail messages back and forth. I knew what she looked like...I was excited by the pictures of her beautiful brown nipples and ample breasts that she had sent me. I had been thinking of how those nipples would respond to my touch for weeks. I was wet and horny, a...
The two had made it a day together. They turned a quick trip out to the mall into a girl's brunch that morphed into something else. They wanted the time away from things back home and the dreariness of domestic life. There was catching up to do; catching up on one another more precisely. One had moved in just down the street from the other and the two old ga...
To all the men who wish such things really happened and the women who would love to join in! * The dreaded product presentation portion of the pedicure/manicure party was over and my potential customers were busily oohing and aahing over the latest anti-aging products, uncapping lipsticks and sampling perfumes. With a sigh of relief, I slipped out of my...
"Truly?" I whispered in a scandalized tone. "They enjoy that?" Isabel nodded and sipped sagely at her cup of tea. "Look up at them while you lap it off your fingers. They like that best." I settled back into my chair with an expression of what I'm sure must have been puzzlement. "I had no notion that they found those sorts of things pleasurable." Isabel q...
Jennifer: I tossed and turned in bed. I knew Kira was out with Rebecca still pretending to be her girlfriend, and I had spent most of the night trying to figure out some way to get Rebecca away from us for good. We'd been friends a long time, and I'd seen Rebecca screw over people many times... I'd just never thought that she would do it to me. I'd admired...
I love the nights when Dana and I hunker down at her place in pajamas or less, have a few drinks and watch a movie. We don't always see all of it because good things usually happen. This night was no different, only better. The movie was a lesbian romance and we were watching in the light of the screen and vanilla scented candles on the tables on each side...
Alice levels the gun. She looks along the barrel with a glint in her eye that makes me nervous. Good nervous. She glares at the target with a pirate smile that says she knows how dangerous she is. Her square shoulders under her boxy, denim jacket shift and smooth. She fires. Five shots in a row. "Aaaaaand that's a full house! Or, full pond, I suppose. Wel...
Jennifer got home, and parked in the driveway, and then sat there for a moment, in her car, thinking. It was Valentine's Day, and she wanted to do something a little special, even though she knew that Rachel would probably have forgotten the day. Rachel was bad about things like that, and usually Jennifer didn't mind. Valentine's Day wasn't something they ma...
You don't remember if you even had a choice. You do remember hitting Main Street on the first weekend of Bike Week, out with the girls from work. You do remember drinking a shitload of Margaritas and arguing with Kerri Ann about the number of bikers in Daytona this year. You don't recall when she imposed herself in your group or when she began to take your s...