It was Sabrina's 24th birthday, many years ago, and since she's my best friend, I'm on board. She broke up with her long-term boyfriend shortly before, and accordingly she was in a bad mood. We went out that night and she drank quite a bit. I didn't notice that during the evening, but when we finally went to the car late, she almost couldn't walk anymore. At...
Debby looked over as she heard the door open and there they stood, their mouths agape, Tammy and Lisa. These, Debby knew, were Linda's teen sisters, both back from college for their break, one an eighteen year old freshman, the other a year older, a sophomore. The two sisters had arrived a day early, without letting Linda know about the change in plans, and...
Chapter 4: Catching a Friend Chloe woke up to find she was alone in an unfamiliar house on a couch that wasn't hers. Her mind was cloudy but she remembered eating dinner with Anna and drinking a little too much wine. Other than that she couldn't remember much. She sat up and looked at the clock. 'Twenty after four? Too early for Anna to have gone somewhere...
My girlfriend and I were driving back from a hot weekend we had spent at a lesbian hideaway up in Provincetown. Annie was only eighteen and was still living at home. So taking her away to a luxurious Bed & Breakfast for a wild weekend of raw sex was a treat I had planned for her birthday. The traffic on the turnpike back to Boston was nice and smooth unt...
Liz wakes up bright and early on Saturday morning. Well, 9AM. As early as a college girl who stayed up late would hope to wake up. She stretches and yawns in her cute baby doll nightie, with her bare pussy peeking out from underneath. She does her morning routine, freshens, up, puts on a pot of coffee, and sits at her kitchen table, playing on her phone whi...
I looked around, wondering if I had forgotten anything. No, I wouldn't need my purse for going next door. I went back into my bedroom to look at myself in the full-length mirror on my closet door. Trying to see myself as others would see me, I had to admit that I looked great. My red hair, which I wear fairly short - it comes down to about the top of my neck...
Sally's Story To say that the entrance hall to The House of Octavia is imposing would hardly do justice to the marble floor, the crystal chandeliers, the shimmering fountains and tropical plants. The opulence spoke of enormous extravagance. To anyone with less than a six figure annual income, it would feel intimidated. Sally Heathery did not have a six fig...
Hi there! This is my first story and I finally got some courage to actually share it. I hope you like it! :) ***** "She's really pretty," I thought over and over to myself. Her fingers swept all around the keys in an effortless fashion. I sat there dazed, listening for inconsistencies. She squinted every time her arms moved octaves, almost like she was n...
The following week arrived and went fairly uneventfully. Well, other than the fact that my feet didn't touch the ground until Thursday or so. Joann and I did manage to meet up at the apartments gym but she was way behind on her work after her breakup and I had several projects to focus on at work. As we were working out a couple of stair climbers to nowhere...
Book 1. Chapter 1. As I boarded the overnight flight for San Francisco, my mind went back to the good old days when I used to work as a flight attendant for 'Trans-World', before I took up writing full time. I wondered if I would see any of the old crew that I used to know. I kind of missed the action, but did okay in my new field, and it's surprising, ho...