There's a code word to get in: schiavo. Don't forget it. And you turn the foreign word over and over in your head. Schiavo, schiavo, schiavo. And you wonder what it means, and where you've heard it before, and what kind of stupid club still has code words to get in, and how you let yourself get talked into being on the F train at midnight going to some club...
I hate moving. Mind you, this was my very first move so my experience was, you might say, limited, but those of you who have moved and I must think that's most of you, know what I mean. My name is Sally. I'm a country girl and I was in the process of moving to the city for the first time. Oh, did I mention I hate moving? I'm twenty-one, considered pretty b...
Note: 99% of this chapter is girl/girl, but there will be instances of other kinds of sex. I figured it just makes sense for that to happen given Lia's bisexuality and the setting. --- There were lots of places I liked to chill at, you know? Mainly my apartment, I'll be honest, but sometimes whenever I went out to get groceries I'd sit down somewhere and...
This story is based on interracial lesbian seduction, reluctance and coercion (although there is a sprinkling of MF sex). The thoughts of a white women being seduced by a black woman is a long held fantasy of mine, but if this type of storyline is not for you, thank you for stopping by but please pass on without feeling the need to leave a derogatory comme...
A friend Stacey called me up asking if I wanted to go out clubbing on Friday night. She told me that she was getting cabin fever since she stayed at home with her 7 week old baby girl and needed some adult conversation. I instantly looked forward to going out as I had slipped into a rut where I was working constantly and not letting myself indulge in fun. I...
I just discovered literotica this summer. I was saddened to find so many of my favorite authors had given up writing some time ago. So many stories on literotica beg for continuations. Virtually every story of Colleen Thomas and a whole host of lesbian writers captured my attention to the point that I've plotted out the events of sequels in my mind. I corr...
The story that you are about to read happened to me about a year ago. Since then, my life has taken an adventurous turn opening new doors and living out a few dark fantasies that I only dream of. For various reasons, the location, names, and some of the events have been altered to provide some anonymity. About a year ago, I was a country club wife enjoying...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Kathleen swaggered off stage, feeling the men lusting after her g-string clad ass. She wiggled seductively for their benefit. It was her last set of the day. Back in the locker room, she put away the nightie and chose a short dress, barely longer than a t-shirt. Now that her busin...
It had taken her a while to forgive me. And although she did eventually forgive me, I knew she'd never forget that I suggested us having a threesome. With women 'forgive and forget' always morphed into 'forgive but remember everything' so that the next time you argued they could beat you over the head with it. Arguing with a woman is a losing situation. Th...
Lizzie had always been straight and never really questioned her sexuality. Sure, she liked to watch girl on girl porn every now and then, who didn't?! And occasionally a female friend would pop into her head during masturbation and push her to orgasm but it wasn't something she'd thought too much about. Until her mum's birthday... Her mum, Sarah was turning...