I lay in bed all Thursday morning, dozing with a light hangover from a party my husband and I attended. Around noon, the glare of the pool through the French doors seduced me into rising. I heard Katie, our housekeeper, moving about in the kitchen. Knowing I wasn't alone, I slipped on a swimsuit and walked out onto the patio. A beautiful sunny afternoon gr...
Angelina sat on the cool marble bench inhaling the perfumed garden air. The breeze was light, yet thick with the scent of blossoming pear trees, as it gently stirred her dark tresses in a caress of her exquisite face. The spacious garden was dimly lit by a half moon, and Angelina's eyes shone as dark as the night sky. Her eyes betrayed her abstracted state....
I was bored. Usually, when I was away helping organise an event, at least one other member of the team would be with me, often Seb, who was gayer than the Gay Gordons. But he passed muster for a male companion in the hotel, which kept predatory men at bay. I was lesbian through and through, but that never stopped men thinking I was in need of their company....
THE FIRST TIME I started to fondle and caress Abby's arm and hand as a way to relive the stress of helping her unpack all her furniture and other belongings in her new home. Yet as I lay in her bed next to her, there was something that I was not able to put a finger on. As the day wore on, I was unable to take my eyes off Abby. I was attracted to her beaut...
All the things I've done. They never truly cease to amaze me. My name is Marguerite Fils-Aime. A young Black woman of Haitian descent living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a student at Sanctus Magnus University, a private Catholic school located in the heart of Boston. These days, I'm simply having the time of my life. The life of a Black lesbian...
The only word I could use to describe the situation was 'terrible'. Louise had caught us newly fucked and naked. There she stood by the door with her hand on her mouth as if it was the first time a Professor had seduced his student. Her cool blue eyes swept over our nakedness with such condemnation that I could have curled up in a corner and died. Rooted to...
A truly cliché porn lesbian type of scene, but I think it's light hearted and fun. Not to mention that I have these very thoughts when trying on clothes sometimes! I walk into the department store, needing some new slacks for work. I browse the aisles and I see you, looking at some blouses, and I stare for a bit, admiring your body and sexiness You're weari...
I've always enjoyed sex. I've never been shy about my body. And I can be quite adventurous sexually. I fall short of being a total slut, but not nearly a "good" girl either. But I had never had an interest in being with another woman until recently. I am almost 27, single and attractive. Not drop dead gorgeous or anything like that, but I have a natural gi...
The tennis ball lobbed straight over the net, I stretched for it with all of my might, and still I couldn't meet the ball. Damn, lost another game to Annette. After losing a set of tennis, I was tired, sweaty and frustrated. She beat again. We're still great friends, and our Sunday tennis game is just friendly competition between us. We headed to the clubhou...
***You'll need to read my previous work, Christmas Party and Anticipation to get the back-story to this, but it should read as a stand-alone story as well! Feedback & comments appreciated! *** I stared at my phone, reading the text from Greg over and over. My stomach was churning and I thought I was going to be sick. He knew. He knew about Ceri and I. I did...