I show up in high-waisted jeans and a cropped white blouse with a plunging neckline, an outfit designed to capitalize on my big, curvy body. She's already found us a place to sit, and she's bought coffees. When I get to the table, she gets up and gives me a hug. She looks hot. Zipper boots, high-waisted slacks that look painted onto her thickish legs, and...
This is a love story - Jenny loves Julie. Or to be absolutely accurate Jenny loves Julie's body. Jenny lives in the city and can only see Julie at the weekend so she gets a bit frustrated and when, at last, she gets to Julie's flat things can get a bit passionate. Julie loves this and gets excited just thinking about it. Often her knickers get a bit damp...
Heather wiped the sweat off her damp face with a small white towel while accompanying her work out partner back to the locker room. Having been her exercise buddy for the past year, Ashley knew her well and understood her need for encouragement, thus congratulating her on a good set. They decided that in honor of their 1 year "fitness anniversary" they woul...
My dear reader, if soft, sweet erotica is what you seek, there are plenty of fine authors on this great site who'll give that to you. I will not. I write porn. If you want two always-overheated women fucking like animals while the neighbors pound on the walls, (if we had neighbors) then, you have the right author. - Please note: This is not fiction. As an...
Chapter 2: The Dance Club Again, if you're under 18, read something else. If you're not turned on by romance and hot sex between women, this is not for you... * * * * * For just the first half of their evening together, Monica and Jennifer had gotten very "close", very fast. After returning to their table and some questioning looks from their waiter, they...
All people in this story are fictitious and 18 years old. That night in bed, I reflected upon the day's events. I smiled as I realised that what had gone on today, could now become as regular as awful daytime TV. We would have to avoid each other in school of course. Well, not forever. As far as the rest of the school knew, us two had never spoken. But that...
I'm a modern dance instructor, and a few weeks ago a couple showed up at my modern dance class. They were the absolute picture of ski slopes fitness, the sorts who set the pace at resorts such as Aspen and Vail. I soon learned that they were both in fact competitive skiers and were taking my advanced dance class as part of their regimen to get in shape for t...
I settled down into the red fabric seats of my school auditorium to what promised to be a dull presentation; you know the typical start of the year thing. It was my freshman year at college and I was apathetic as always about school in general. Our school as usual was miserable place to be, this time because the college hadn't yet approved the air conditioni...
For context, please read "The Wall" Comments and criticism always welcome - JJS Harshaw Joy's Friend "Uh...Vicki, this is Melanie Craig. I'm a friend of Joy's." There was a pause and then a groggy "hmmmm" on the other end of the line. "I'm sorry...I'm a morning person." The voice was husky with sleep. "No. Ummmm, no, that's ok. I was just going...
This story begins takes place on a cold and snowy December in Toronto. It centre's around a young girl by the name of Samitha. A student at the University of Toronto, she originally came from Vancouver, located on the other side of the country. What drew her to Toronto? Well, it was two things. One, she wanted a change in her life. Two, it would be a perfect...