Note to readers: this is a slow, languorous story. Part I has only limited sex in it. If you want to get to "the good part", wait 'til part II (although reading part I will set it up). Thank to my risky friend Rae for reading and commenting on this. Feedback is always appreciated! ***** I can almost feel her pencil on the back of my neck as I watch her dra...
She sat and stared at the oil painting hanging in front of her; trying to make out what it meant. After all, that was the assignment given by the professor: to analyze and report on local art. The problem was that she could not determine what the picture was supposed to be. At one angle, it looked like an oddly shaped filing cabinet. At another angle, it loo...
S.L.U.T.S : Syndicate of Lesbian Unions Training School. Professor Clitoris Cuntlick, Doctor of Dildoes, Erogenous Emeritus, Dean of Postgraduate and Workplace Sex Studies yesterday delivered the First Annual Report of S.L.U.T.S. She said: "Ever since we passed the new laws which guaranteed all lesbians the right to collectively organise within their own u...
Maria had never been to an Adult Toy Store, but knew what this particular store had in the way of merchandise. She'd checked out the internet and found a location close to home and had taken the day off work to see just what was offered. She was planning a surprise for a very close female friend who was getting married in just two weeks. Maria was a bit hes...
Sarah and I walked back to the hotel after the Concert. As we talked, we held hands and discovered that not only did we have the same musical tastes, we even had some mutual acquaintances. We had a quick smooch. I so hoped that my friend Emm, with whom she had had an erotic encountered earlier, would be preoccupied with the gorgeous American, Anne, whom my...
The telephone rang just as I was ready to go out for a day of shopping. "Hello. HI Dana, so good to hear from you! "I thought you had forgotten all about me since our so wonderful meeting two weeks ago." "No, believe me, Arlene, I can never forget our time together. I have rerun the entire time over and over. "I am taking the day off from work, no client...
I was in my first year at college. I was lucky in one respect to be living at home with my parents. It saved having to rent somewhere and as I needed to study it meant I didn't have to work in bars or as a waitress in the evenings. My boyfriend Pete was sharing a house with three other guys and as he had his own room we found plenty of time for sex. He was o...
Behind her closed eyes, Beth's distress began welling up. "Damn, damn, damn! You're twenty eight now and those days are supposed to be well over," she agonised to herself. "What on earth made you do that?" Rehearsing at least three profuse apologies at once, she eased her guilty eyes open. The flaring off the open fire was dancing all over the beautiful s...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The previous chapters in this series are about an incestuous coupling. I think the readers who liked those chapters will enjoy this, but there's no explicit incestuous content. For those readers who chose this story for the lesbian content, you are advised that it has references to the incest, but no explicit description. *** Jeremy's been w...
Rachel Johnson was enjoying her first day off from work in over a month. The twenty-three year old lesbian vixen was a massage therapist. She spent the day lounging on her back porch getting a tan. She had dozed off to sleep a couple of times. She was woke up by a moving van next door. Someone was moving into the house behind her's. As she wondered who it w...