I saw her walking casually in front of the dress shop across the street. Her blonde shoulder-length hair swaying gently in the breeze as she stopped and peered into the window of the shop for a moment. The hem of her yellow, summer skirt hung just above her knees, revealing her shapely bare legs. She turned for a moment and glanced at her watch. Then, lookin...
Hey, there. My name is Catherine Burning and I'm a five-foot-nine, red-haired and green-eyed Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm a real estate agent by day and a BDSM fanatic and interracial domination enthusiast by night. I live in my mansion with my assorted slaves, a group of women whose only ambition in life is to serve me. Sexu...
This story feels like it's going to be fairly long, sorry for those of you looking for instant gratification. The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between these character and events and any real person or events is strictly coincidental. Do not reproduce or copy this story without the consent of the author. The following story contai...
Full Disclaimer: This erotica is meant for women, specifically catered towards lgbt women, but you are welcome to read regardless of gender, orientation, etc! ***** Lily looked out the window of Blue's grey hybrid. The sun had just begun to show it's golden magnificent rays. Blue had promised to take Lily camping for her already belated February birthday,...
Jamie and I have known each other forever; we went to high school together and now attend the same college. Jamie and I have shared many boyfriends and bragged of the experiences each of has had. This term was to be much different. We had just moved into a small house together and were really looking forward to spending all our spare time together. Jamie w...
Kim and I have been working together for over two years, and have become good friends. We go out together sometimes, and occasionally we go out of town together on inventory trips and always have a good time. About a year ago, after a particularly long day, we were on a long drive back in the evening. We were at the point of tiredness where you get silly and...
The question arose one morning (as it did nearly every day when you are young, and it is summertime) what to do with herself today? NormaJean was seated at the counter eating her usual breakfast, which consisted of a bagel and a cup of decaf. She looked out the window, and saw that the day was overcast. Probably not a good day to go for a walk. While she po...
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...
I had wondered for years if I would ever have the courage to tell someone that I am a bisexual woman. "Hey, you," said a woman who tapped me on the shoulder at the fruit and vegetable section. When I turned around, my eyes almost popped out of my sockets. It was Sarah. She and I were besties during varsity, but we went separate ways when she went to Englan...
In my earlier story, "Win Win Win With Pam", our neighbor Pam had lost her husband and after over a year's grieving my once prudish wife, Jan, and I talked her into getting on with her life. She opened up to me in her hot tub after a neighborhood party. * Jan knew and being very open minded, accepted my indiscretion. After our kids left, Jan went from a d...