Allison was watching the girls at the table two across from hers and Ginny's. Not blatantly of course, no just the most innocent of glances so they wouldn't know they were under discreet observation. They were lesbians- she was sure of it. She leaned forward bringing her cup to her lips. "Ooh," she protested elegantly, "hot. Those two-no, don't look- just...
As Debra drove home she thought to herself, "I seem to be losing my underwear on a regular basis." At least she didn't need to worry about David being home. She knew he had left for the builder's convention in Los Angeles. She showered and wrapped up in a warm robe. She was happy she had some time to reflect on her future. Though painful, she had to admit t...
Normally, time is not of an essence but my next interlude had to be quick but hopefully satisfying. I was working under the gun with all kinds of deadlines – both personal and business related. Any chance to make love (yes, I said the L word), had to be seized for the pure unadulterated pleasure but with an eye as always on the clock. I wasn't always this w...
Hi, I'm Alicia, and this is my story about being trained in the art of submission. My Mistress, Autumn, has been my best friend for years. We met at a lesbian bar in San Francisco; she was with her then-girlfriend, a cute Japanese immigrant named Sakura. I was a shy college freshman, I'd just escaped from my conservative, homophobic parents in Kansas. I r...
I don't know what it is that draws me to women in uniform. Maybe it's the way that they are cut to make them stand tall and proud. Or perhaps it's what the uniform itself symbolizes. Power. Raw power. I love making powerful people get down on their knees, and love making them beg. That's probably why my ex was a former Canadian Naval officer. She spent her d...
One night during a casual conversation with a friend, she made the mistake of telling me that she had never experienced a threesome. Jordan had been single now for several months and she jokingly teased me that she was reaching her sexual prime. These comments only added fuel to the fire of my quite active imagination. This automatically set my mind in motio...
March 14th, 2012 Dear Diary, It's been over a week since my girlfriend Britt and I reconciled at Billy (douchbag!) Fredrickson's kegger. Since that night, we have been fucking like rabbits in a Viagra test lab. Experimenting with kink charting well into unexplored sexual territory for either of us, we keep getting deeper in this together as we push the bou...
Susie Brock didn't consider herself a lesbian, but her recent experiments with her roommate and the Dean did make her feel more decisively bisexual. Would she consider a long-term deal with either of them, however? That was hard to say, especially about the Dean, since it would be hard to maintain such a relationship in the face of the different positions th...
Julie first emailed me over three years ago having read some of my stories. We started to exchange explicit e-mails. And it was Julie, a lesbian in her mid-twenties, who introduced me to the Lesbos-Island site where I met some wonderful ladies and had lots of sex. That included Julie's own internet lover Clara, in the States. Julie's ambition was to visit Cl...
It had been a year since my sub/girlfriend Amy had died in a car accident while visiting her family. Amy was 25, and had been my secretary and very personal assistant. She was young, vivacious and wanted to explore new things with me. I was her boss, her Domme, and her lover. For a few months I had been celibate and angry at fate. Then while on a business...