Disclaimer: All characters involved in sexual encounters in this story are 18 years of age or older. Remember that the term 'teen' can refer to a person who is 18 or 19 years of age! This is the continuing saga of the Idol of Lesbos, which has been put to film by Margo Sullivan. I'm proud to say that my taboo story has succeeded in making headway into the a...
Heather felt the heat in her pussy moments before the wetness began. Elaine was trying to pick her up – there could be little doubt of that now. When she was in town, Elaine was a frequent visitor to Heather's dress shop. Tonight, however, Elaine wasn't wearing a dress. She sat at the bar of the restaurant clad in a fur coat that extended below her knees. Th...
Chapter 2: A New Teammate Jen was in Biology class Monday morning. She'd just finished her test early and started to look around the room. She looked up at the teacher Mr. Teagarden first. He quickly looked down at his papers as their eyes met. Jen smiled and thought to herself, "that fucking perv, he was looking up my skirt again...Damn why did I wear pant...
A couple of weeks ago, on a grey, overcast Monday, I was running some errands on my lunch hour. I hadn't had time for breakfast that morning, and was absolutely ravenous. I decided to stop off at this funky little cafe in Fremont, a new place called Antonia's Soups, which had just been voted Seattle's best soup and sandwich joint by readers of The Stranger....
At the station we were met by a chauffeuse with a card saying 'Emm and Angie', so there was no doubt about who she was waiting for. She eyed Angie up, as Angie stared at her; this was going to be fun. Angie and Emm held hands in the car. They quite clearly wanted to devour each other, and I felt as out of place as the shy one at some orgy. We swept into th...
I laugh sometimes thinking about how Jacquie and I were such crazy roommates the four years that we were roommates in college. We both went to a relatively small college in the Midwest that is well known for its economic and business undergrad program. We were both very good students and were given the incentives of in state tuition and guaranteed dorm room...
The glassy smooth lake water reflected her cocoa-colored face and the wide white sunhat as Jumana leaned over the side of the small boat. She turned her head and looked back at the boatman who lazily plied the tiller and imagined him wearing only the white linen skirt of ancient Egypt and herself as a priestess being conveyed to her designated temple. She cl...
I'm touring the Louvre. I have a three day lay-over in Paris, and since it's raining, I thought I would walk through the ground floor of the Louvre, in the rooms devoted to the Middle Ages. Statues of the saints mixed with thoughts of knights and ladies and heavy swords. I had a fascination for this at a young age, and I still have it. I find it restful to...
Jess looked at me with pain in her face. ‘Pixie, have I displeased you? Everything I do is because I think it is what you wish. Was I wrong?’ My mind worked fast. ‘It is not you, Jess, it is me. I need to fix boundaries, and I have failed. No, it is not you. But fix them we must.’ It all came out in a rush. I explained that there needed to be a wall bet...
Kristin stood up and walked around the table to stand next to Miss White. They were a vision together, the raven-haired woman in black and the blonde in white. There was a new look on Kristin's face now, one that Jenny recognized, though she didn't know from where. Had she been more circumspect, she might have realized it was a look she had seen on her dog a...