Hi, my name is Tina. If there is one thing you should know about me, it is that I am a raging closet lesbian! I am so hungry for pussy that I think of almost nothing else, day in and day out. And each day, the aching in my cunt gets worse. If I don't satiate my lust for clit licking soon, I think I may just throw myself on the next sexy female that walks pas...
Blue held my ass and put the most skillful tongue in the world to work, licking my juices from my thighs... giving my tender skin long licks up my inner thighs, stopping just short of my pussy each time. I could hear her purring very softly for me... kissing and sucking my skin. I weaved my fingers through her hair, over and over while her tongue made my pu...
I hate getting lost in the car and lost I most certainly was. I had been traveling through wooded roads for hours it seemed (okay, not really) looking for Camp Cheer-Lee-Dah where I was to begin as a summer instructor. My GPS, handheld, not built into my old small sedan, seemed to be taking me through one small road to another deeper in the woods. I'm pretty...
My mind had lapsed and the curve came up with a quickness I wasn't quite ready for. Braking hard, I leaned the bike as far as I could, barely keeping it within the double yellow line. A nervous, jaw grinding grin was replaced with a full face "eat my shorts" smile. That asshole will never catch up to me. That thought came to a grinding halt as I watched a Me...
Damn it wasn't even supposed to be like this. I mean we were friends, just friends. Good friends, like I'll hold you down through whatever, and be there when you need me type friends. But still here she came to me again tip-toeing from my reality into my dreams. The image of her danced around the edges of my imagination enticing me. She stood in the middle o...
Paris was our garden of ecstasies. One evening we find a girl-bar in Rue Mouffetard, a lesbian cellar, dank, dark, noisy, crowded with university students. older butches in full drag, baby dykes with rings in their nostrils, a drummer and two guitarists on a small stage, women of course, the musicians wearing tight striped tank-tops that barely cover their...
Claire takes the 378 train home everyday home from work. Forty-two minutes from start to stop. Forty-two minutes to read, or text, or rest, play games on her phone. The train starts out crowded, often with many standing. She doesn't mind male or female, young or old sitting next to her. What she does mind is a chatter-box. A tall business woman plops herse...
She closes the hood of the car and turns around to flash you a brilliant smile. Her dark brown hair is pulled back into a tight bun at the back of her head, held in place by a simple black hairpin. Her overalls are covered in grease, and what skin you can see is covered in a glistening film of sweat. As she moves over to the next car, her hips sway to and fr...
"I pulled her knee up and fucked myself on her thigh while I kissed her as if to devour her..." I was sitting in bed with my back against the headboard...a carton of strawberry yogurt on the nightstand. I was dipping my spoon in the yogurt and licking it off the spoon. Since being created and bred, to Blue's specifications, ready to do anything she needs...
It is a hot August night in New York City. It is very late. I am in a nameless bar on the lower east side, riding high on shrooms and cheap red wine. The bar is crowded and very noisy. I can’t hear myself think, and that is the way I want it. I want to be empty. I want to forget. I make my way through the crowd to the back of the room where a stairwell lead...