My name is Miranda Hill. I'm a tall, slender and deliciously big-bottomed, forty-something Black woman living in the Back Bay area of Boston, Massachusetts. After many years as a WNBA superstar, I left the fast-growing world of women's professional sports and returned to college. I wanted to mentor young women, especially young Black women. I felt there was...
Lyn Jenkins looked out her 21st floor corner office window. The crystal clear blue sky was near perfect, the warmth of the sun burning into her face. The sun's heat was almost as warm as her ass from the whipping she took last Friday at the hands of Sue Hopkins. Lyn earned the corner office through her combative, legal acumen. She won more cases than anyon...
Chapter 3 For a few minutes there was silence and then Sarah gently pushed her partner away. Alyce retreated to her side of the blanket and the awkward silence lingered between the pair. Sarah didn't know what to say, it was her first time with a woman and she wasn't exactly into vaginas. She felt strangely dirty, different from when she was done with a se...
It's been a recent fixation, this desire to be with another woman. I'm 24, slightly older than your average college student. I made the decision to go back after I found how tough it was to get a job without that piece of paper. So now, here I am, going for my bachelor's in psychology. And I'm surrounded by beautiful, intelligent, *sexy* women. I'm not a...
I have always preferred the company of women to that of men. It blossomed into a sexual preference. My first experience was at the tender age of 19 during the summer after high school. I was the only female caddy at the Brentwood Country Club, a premier golf course in my town. I continually felt the stares of the boys all over my body and it angered me to...
I recently returned from my trip to Texas to visit with my brother who had just returned from his tour of duty in Iraq and started my new job at Lowes here in town. My new job is so amazing and I am really enjoying it. Just before my flight out to Texas I found myself in a bind and needed someone to drop me off at the airport. I had just quit my job at the...
This is a series of stories about the sexual awaking of a girl through progressively more intense encounters with her sexuality, and the people around her that want to take advantage of her. Her awakening involves her gradual and reluctant capitulation to her strong sexual urges. The story will progress through encounters from innocent, straight, lesbian, re...
John had engineered this meeting between the daughters of their two friends, while his wife was away on holiday. Kate was a tall, slender brunette with long legs and pert breasts. She was nineteen and slightly shy for her age, but extremely pretty in jeans and a cropped t-shirt, that slightly exposed her flat stomach. She didn't have a bra on as her breasts...
I was not having a good day. My boyfriend and I had had a very heated frank exchange of views and he had stormed off in a strop. I did the decent and went down to the pub and got sloshed out my head, drowning my sorrows. After unburdening myself of my feelings that all men are pigs, I was well on my way to a hangover. I got talking (or should that be slurri...
In 1969 I was a bit of a loner. I was an only-child, and at school I was seen as a bit of a swat, more into literature than the latest pop stars, lauded by teachers but mocked and bullied by the other girls. Most of them came council estates whereas we lived in a private house, my dad being a bank manager and my mum a scientist at the local chemistry works,...