"That was a lot better than the time we tried to kiss as kids, having heard that it was supposed to be good." "And we didn't know what 'good' was supposed to be. Too young, or we didn't try hard enough, should have tried a few years later." "But we didn't, when we started kissing boys and learned that it was." "Still is." "For sure, but now tell me why y...
A devastating incident leads to two young women finding lesbian love, while two others cement their friendship. Part 3 of 5. The story thus far: In Part 1, Carol Gibson, the daughter of Pat and Mike of "To Serve and Protect" fame, is enrolling in college when she meets a high school classmate who's playing on the college softball team. They're also organiz...
It was my senior year playing women's basketball at a State College. My name is Lindy Clarke and I was one of the starting five. We were a good team, but a little short to excel in the conference playoff tournament--just suburban girls having a good time. We all could dribble, and pass and play defense, but we were outmatched in spite of our athleticism an...
When I first saw her, it was from a distance but I was still star struck. I never believed love at first sight was real, and I had given up the hope that I would ever find my soul mate but I knew the first time from the far distance on the soccer field that she was the one. I was an account in a high paid job, it was satisfying for me because I liked to cou...
I loved basketball more than anything else. I got accepted into the team through trial three years ago as one of the ten who made it. It was not one of those top teams in the league but was one of the middle ranged, almost last teams when I first joined. The team could be relegated sooner or later at that point of time. But through our hard work and dedicati...
This story is based on real people whose names have been adjusted, but the events are pure fantasy. Thank you to the editors who helped me. * It was a crisp fall day. The leaves had just begun to turn shades of yellow, red, and orange, and the University women's crew team was pulling their shells out of the water at the end of practice. The first shell on...
The full time whistle blared out and the two teams made their way off the court, one a lot happier than the other. Leading her team back into the changing room, Shannon pushed the door so hard that it nearly came off its hinges; such was the level of her anger. "What the fuck was that?" she raged at her team mates, who were now slumped on the benches, waiti...
I was simply plain. Plain and simple, that was me. I was held back a few times in school and no one seemed to care. Certainly not me. I was just going through the motions. I kept to myself, seldom speaking to anyone. I didn't have many friends and sex was just something that I dreamed about - a lot actually! My hair was dark and curly, hanging well past my...
It was a big day for Holly Anderson. She had been in college for about a month, but today was the first official day of practice with the basketball team. She was attending a very prestigious university, known both for its excellent academics as well as its athletics. Holly was on a "full-ride" scholarship, based on the fact that she was all-State in two spo...
"Does it still hurt?" Nina asked. Liz fingered the purple-blue bruise above her cheekbone. She glanced back at Nina in the mirror and tried not to scoff at her new teammate's concern. This massive shiner was all her fault and she didn't even realise. Too wrapped up in the impossible glossiness of Nina's legs, Liz hadn't seen the ball coming. It was a powerf...