My name is Christi. I am 18 years old and I go to a strict catholic school. Also did i mention that I'm a massive dyke? I love girls with all my five senses. I think girls look good, smell good, sound good, taste good and feel good. Unfortunately, this being a catholic school, my sex life hasn't been the most active lately, in fact I'm a virgin. However i ha...
As has been the case with my most recent stories, I want to thank my editor, Terry. I wouldn't try to do this now without his help. His advice helps improve the stories and his eyes catch my mistakes. Thanks so much! ***** Staring out the window, Suzanne wished her mood matched the bright sunny day. It had earlier but her lunch date had been yet another in...
As the hot Nevada summer progressed and as thirty-seven-year-old Julia Manis weakened steadily, she began to become really afraid; afraid of how far into danger her fanatical hunger might take her. With increasing anxiety, she watched as her emotional state fought madly against an overwhelming tide of foreboding whenever she found herself at home late in the...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor. No, I do not want an editor. If that this fact bothers you that much, kindly quit reading now. Yes, it jumps around too much, yes there's too many people to keep track of, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's...
DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are over the age of 18 and legally allowed to engage in sexual relations. This is a story about a first-time lesbian encounter, not just sex. If you're looking for a quick-stroke, look elsewhere. "Hurry up or you'll be late for school Autumn!" my mother shouted as she pulled out of our driveway. "I know! You'd bet...
These are my recollections, as I've put them down on paper. I'm Nina Mercado, a former stripper and porn actress from Vegas who decided to make a better life for myself. I was born in the southwestern part of Texas and my family migrated north to Dallas where I went to school. I've always been an attractive woman and with my Native American dark hair and bro...
-1- "Samantha, I can see Miss Collins driving down the road, you'd better get on down here." Sami gritted her teeth at being called Samantha; why can't her mother get it through her head? "Okay, momma, I'll be down in just a sec, okay?" Miss Collins, Sami's high school art teacher, was giving Sami a lift to a new life; the life of a college freshman at...
I'd never considered having a relationship with another female. It wasn't that I thought the act to be repulsive in any way; it was just that it hadn't crossed my mind. It was something I knew about vaguely because we all suspected a couple of our female teachers at school as being over friendly with each other but when it happened to me it came as a bolt ri...
The next day couldn't have come fast enough. Kristin's normal routine of waking up at 6:40 am and proceeding to prepare for school; wasn't on Kristin's mind. Instead, Kristin was debating whether or not to go to school. She didn't want to see the face of someone that she, only until recently hated. But in reality that hate was nothing more than pain. Regardl...
The sixteen quarters of Victoria's college years had passed quickly by. She soon held a Bachelor's Degree in Education and had no idea where she wanted to work. Ever supportive Lola, her wife of two years, decided that there was only one way to settle the debate. "A pin?" Victoria asked, her mousey-brown eyebrows knitting together in a sudden moment of conf...