For years, I've been more than a little curious about sharing a sexual experience with another woman. My husband has been encouraging me to live my fantasy but I hadn't had the courage or opportunity. But that all changed last week. So let me come out of the closet a little and give you some of the background to my fantasy and how I've lived it. In additio...
The door to Massage Room Four was open, but no one was there, so I went inside and sat on the massage table. "You can put on anything you'd like," came a voice from behind, startling me. I turned around and found a beautiful woman standing behind me, closing the door. She wore yoga pants with a stripe down the side and a tank top. Her long dark-blonde locks...
I have a late afternoon appointment for a gynecological check-up. My regular doctor is out and it's a woman doctor I've never met. She is an attractive woman, my age, with longish dark hair. She asks if I'm comfortable enough not to use a nurse and I say okay (the male doctor always uses one). She leaves the room while I undress and wrap up in green gown. Wh...
I could smell her getting turned on before anything else happened. I doubted anyone else knew. Most people don't notice the subtle things. When I caught the gentle scent of her pussy getting increasingly wet I took her in visually. I saw how her nipples were tight and poked through her blouse. I saw the faint blush behind her ears and felt the warming of he...
Author's Note: I would first like to say thank you for all the support I've been receiving for this series, you guys rock! Secondly, I've been working on a first person writing style with more emotional storytelling, so please provide feedback or comments if you like the changes on this third chapter. Also, I would love to work with other authors working o...
Summary: A straight woman discovers the joys of lesbian sex. Note: In my Bedding the Babysitter series chapter 2 there's a scene where a straight woman succumbs to Megan's charms... I had always liked that scene and wished I had done more with it. So now, some eight years later, I've rewritten and expanded the same story from Ophelia's point of view. Not...
"Miss have pink asshole." A voice giggles. Again, "Miss have pink asshole." I'm groggy and confused, waking from what feels like a very deep sleep. I blink my eyes: where am I? I move my hand to brush my hair out of my face -- but I can't move my hand... As I wake up, I find I am restrained, face down on my four poster bed. My hands are pulled down betwe...
written by romane and translated by Solitary Dreamer. One fine day, I received a wedding announcement from my best friend, Chantal. I fell on my ass when I learned of her nuptials. We first met on the faculty board. Since we both got along rather well, we decided to rent an apartment together after only two months. The two of us lived well together. It was...
Amy kept crossing, uncrossing, and crossing her legs again as she sat in the doctor's office waiting room. Her fingers couldn't stop vibrating and her heart was running laps inside her chest. She had her face in a Cosmo magazine with a model in a red dress on the cover to pass the time but she couldn't put her full attention on the words or the photos. The a...
This story seems to have taken on a life of its own. Each time I write the final chapter a new one appears as if from nowhere. Who knows where it will end. Thanks to all my readers, I hope you enjoy this latest. ***** The next morning I rose and had a leisurely bath before dressing carefully in an expensive business suit with a plain white silk blouse. It...