I was 35 before I had sex with another woman. I admit having thought about it; I think most girls do. I had masturbated to pictures of women in my brother's Playboys, but never saw myself actually having lesbian sex. I liked boys. Or thought I did. My first boyfriend, Jock, owned a Harley-Davidson motorcycle, and I think I was more in love with that bike th...
We'd been around the pool for several hours. Lunch had been salad, cold meats, fresh bread, olive oil, tangy cheese. I felt fat, lazy and happy. The girls' holiday to Kristen's family home in Malta had been planned for several months and we had all agreed not to do anything more vigorous than the occasional trip to the beach. Today the five of us were arran...
CHAPTER SIX (July 2002) Heather and Ingrid started their travels almost immediately after their Finals, taking the ferry from Portsmouth to Cherbourg, then spending one night in a posh hotel in Caen before setting out for real. The ground rules for that opening, European stage of their world tour were simple. Money wasn't particularly a problem but they we...
The music started, the curtains parted, and Wanda Catron wobbled onstage in her four-inch platform heels. The spotlights flared in her eyes, almost blinding her. She reached to her left and found the brass pole. She held on a second, remembering to move her hips to the music. She twirled around the pole, and the trench coat she was wearing flared open, revea...
This is chapter 06 of a series, stories should be read in their order to successfully follow the development of the characters. ***** Jane is spending the weekend at Sarah's large house in Hampstead From Friday evening and Saturday she had been pleasured countless times in Sarah's playroom. She had been put to bed during the afternoon to rest before her ne...
This is a continuation of Ella's story. She is a real person (as is Gabrialla) and chapter 2 moves from fact to her fantasies. The story focuses on a dominant interracial lesbian theme. If this is not to your taste, thank you for stopping by but please pass on this and move onto a different story. ELLA Ella stood in front of her bedroom mirror. She twiste...
Early in the morning Mr. Jacoby didn't dominate my mind for the first time in three days. I was so flustered that I couldn't think straight. Thoughts of Candi filled my dysfunctional mind. The difference in our ages wasn't that much but Candice's demeanor was that of an experienced woman while my bearing could be described as nothing more that of a naïve sc...
Natalie and Me By Susan Greenway [This story involves spanking and caning, as well as play involving bodily functions. If any of this offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] * I woke up refreshed and stood up and got myself together. Lately I do have to do this when I stand after lying for some time because I am dizzy and mig...
Prologue Today I can't believe I'm smitten by her. Me, a thirtyish professor of psychology at a prestigious liberal arts college—smitten—of all things, by a young counter girl just out of high school. "May I help you, Miss?" she asked in an inviting tone. I stood silent and frozen, staring like a cougar. In her early twenties, the young counter girl loo...
Laura made love to me many times while she was here; we had a few quickies because of Becky my daughter, who may have been upstairs at the time, or we may have been up there, all chances were taken, I loved the quickies because they were so naughty and secretive. And each time left me wanting more, I was absolutely in love/lust with her, it didn't matter wh...