"You certainly know how to tell a sexy story," acknowledged Trish, as the women sipped their wine. "Yeah. I was just thinking this is one of the best evenings we've ever spent. I mean together, as a group, and that's all down to you, Karen!" Sharmila said, raising her glass to her friend. "Thankyou, Sharmila. I suppose the best thing is that it's all true...
My phone alerted me to his final message while boarding. "Safe flight Sarah, I still can't believe they stuffed up our bookings and I don't get to sit next to you on our flight, I was so looking forward to playing with you under the covers in the middle of the night, fuck, it's all I have been thinking of since we made the booking and the fun we will have w...
I was just finishing up the dinner dishes when I heard Susan's car pull into my driveway. I smiled to myself and hurried over to the front door. She had taken to coming over as soon as her husband left for work each night. I'd found myself acting like a puppy, eager for her owner to get home. Everyday I waited for the clock to swing around to 7 and for my ne...
Disclaimer: this story does not only contain F/F sex but M/F/F as well. It was raining, as for any good story starting, and the iron disk weighing on my back made me feel pins and needles in my arms as I pushed just another push-up, just another, just another ... the noise of the rain pouring on the old glass roof made it sound like a battle. I moved my...
“What’s the matter, Lizzie?” Sarah’s hands squeezed my shoulders and her hair brushed my cheek as she leaned over to peek at the papers strewn over the desk. “I think this is my 20th hang up in a row tonight,” I complained, rolling my eyes toward the phone. “They finish half this stupid survey and decide it’s too long and hang up.” “Aww I know, but don’t...
She walked into a dark room filled with a heavy cloud of smoke, intoxicated women and deafening music. *Mmm, my favorite.* The clinking of liquor bottles drew her attention to the bar, she moved toward it passing through the sea of ladies taking in each ones scent. Some sweet, crisp, fruity, overpowering, she subtly glanced at each woman trying to connect ea...
It was a shame that I'd lost her number. She thought that I'd just blown her off, which I would never do if someone gave me their number. If I don't want to call someone, I let them know somehow. But after our changing room incident, almost every time I saw her she'd look away and avoid my eyes. I really wanted to tell her that I wanted to call her and talk...
Michelle stood on the doorstep, waving as John's car reversed down the driveway and then headed off down the road. She kept watching as her husband drove away, the car getting smaller until it turned the corner onto the main road and was gone. She checked her watch, saw it was not quite ten o'clock, giving her plenty of time to get herself ready before Katri...
She was there. Nervously, she licked her lips. This was not exactly where she wanted to be, but she was here. Annie Stevens. Twenty nine. Teacher. Two unsuccessful engagements. Straight. Ordinary. Till tonight. The bar was swinging, filled with women. There were two male strippers who were down to their G-strings and not much else. Women shouted and screa...
My arms wrapped tight around you I lightly lick a soft trail from the line of your hair to the nape of your neck. My hands are just under your breasts not touching them yet. I can feel their weight and warmth against the tops of my hands. Pulling you closer to me. Your back to my front. My breasts pressing into your back. Slowly my hands turn and skim the bo...