Author's Note: Sorry that this chapter has been a long time coming. Life circumstances change, but I hope now to be able to dedicate more time to writing, so look out for more stories soon. Feedback, comments, and messages are always welcome. My name is Beth. I'm 18 years old. I was born in Scotland but my parents moved down to London when I was 8. I guess...
Somehow, you slipped and fell in the canned goods aisle. While others just gawked, I helped you to your feet. “Oh, dear!” I asked. “Are you all right?” “I – I think so,” you stammered. Damn! Your beautiful face was clammy, flushed…and you had dirt smudges on the seat of your hot-pants. Brushing across your buns, I was keenly aware of the lovely curve and fu...
It wasn't the purpose behind the trip, to end up on the floor of your family's cabin dripping with sweat and surrounded by moans of pleasure. We wanted to get away, to eat real food and sleep in real beds before we were drowned in the end of the year final exams, papers and projects that are so important in collegiate life. We had intended to study between o...
Your lips were like silk, as they pressed against me, your hands searching for my buttons. I could feel your heart beat through the cotton of your shirt. Your tongue finding mine, and playing with it, searching and sucking, your whimpers soft, muffled, as your kiss deepened. I leaned into you, smelling your scent, taking you into my lungs, my being, my nipp...
Now wrapped in towels, we sit on the bed in the gratuitously candle-lit hotel room. More pizza and wine for you, and for me - I'm surreptitiously downing an energy drink. I typically don't drink caffeine after noon because it will result in me staying up all night. When I'm done with the drink I set the can aside, remove my towel and lay down next to you. Yo...
Before anything else, I want you naked, exposed. Your pale flesh laid out before me like the gift it is. My eyes long to slowly glide over every curve before my hands follow suit. I want you to know, just from the look in my eye, how desperately I want you. After slowly peeling off your clothes, my eyes locked on yours the whole time, I look you up and down...
This story began as a real-life e-mail conversation between myself and an on-line friend, hence the changes between first-person and third-person. It's co-written by and dedicated to Becky. ******************** I'm at an all girl party amongst total strangers and we've had a few drinks. We start playing games and fooling around. I get blindfolded and one-b...
Hello Sarah, I'm Alwyn and I am 19. I just wanted to say I loved the Online Conversation stories you've posted. I've known from a young age I was a lesbian, and I'd never thought that odd. I have a "fascination" with my mother though. And I'd always thought that was weird that I lust for my mom. That is, until I read your conversations you've posted. It's n...
They first met at a fetish shop and had both the same thought about each other, when they saw a latex garment they seemed to find interesting, one of them said, "It would look good on you." She laughed, "I thought the same thing for you." "Hi I'm Fiona." "Janice, pleased to meet you." "First time here?" Fiona asked. "Second time, you?" Janice asked....
Here you go. The final chapter of Changes. It's a long one. Some parts are detailed and I've hurried through some parts. I may take up side plots of this story as a storyline in what I do next. I don't think I'm ready to let go of Vanessa and Heather yet! Thank you for sticking with this for more than 13 months now! I appreciate all your comments and belie...