Diana was a tall, beautifully tanned, blonde woman in her early thirties. Diana was hard at work cleaning her living room, when she saw something next door that caught her eye. A woman about her age was outside, directing to the movers where her bo
“So do you think I have read any of this woman’s books?” my wife, Mary, asked as she stepped into her panties.
“Oh, I doubt it,” I replied, buttoning my shirt. “She writes about anthropology and stuff, not really women’s subjects.
It was a hot Monday morning and I was to be subbing for a 2 week period while one of the high school’s english teachers was on vacation. This was my first time subbing at this particualr high school. While setting up
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me. I have always loved men and having sex with men but sometimes I get turned on by women as well. I have a friend at work that I keep thinking about and it helps to share. We work in a room with a couple of peop
Ben was sitting on the couch when Kelly came home.
“I got the job!” he said excitedly.
“That’s fantastic! You’re going to be so good for that position” she exclaimed.
“There’s just one condition to the job,” Ben added, looking at
Mara was a girl I met at a bar one night, we were both bored sitting on those tall bar stools, slowing stirring our drinks. She leaned over and said, “Hello,” softly into my ear.
I was startled and I laughed a bit uncomfortably. She smiled.
The Girl I Will Love Forever
As I lay in bed I can’t but help thinking if I’m really a lesbian or not. It all began when I was twelve years old; when I first started masturbating myself. At first it was just an experiment,
I had never thought of myself as a lesbian even though I had played with my clit and nipples while thinking about women. I’m a free spirit and figured I was just choosing a variety for my orgasmic pleasure. I masturbate often, usually 3 times a w
I’d known Eric forever. A good looking guy; 6 feet tall, very muscular, firm ass. Yet he wasn’t my type. Nice abs, bulging package – he had those. But I like my lovers with shapely hips and tits. What can I say? I’m a girl lover. Too bad for th
Ever since Eve met Anna at her husband’s company picnic she couldn’t get her off of her mind. There was something about the way that Anna slid her hand into hers to say hello as her husband introduced them last summer.
It was that time ag
My Cousin and me
It all started on a sunny afternoon with the family. Me my Dad Mom Two cousins and my Aunt. The sun was beating down and there was nothing we could do to
Jennifer Taylor was bored. There was nothing good to watch on the TV, and her eyes hurt too much to read. The pretty teenager had been visited by at least a dozen friends and family yesterday, but today no one had come by. To her delight, the nice
My name is Allison. After my high school graduation in Texas, I decided to attend college all the way up here in Oregon. It was a tough decision to leave my family behind in Texas, but I liked the college here and what it had to offer academically.
Brenda Richter was one of those girls that every other girl in the school either loved or hated, but all envied. Michelle was no different. She had admired the girl’s curvaceous, perfect body and cover-girl looks since she first met her. Brenda ha
Lindsey McCord watched intently as each bus slipped into its parking place and unload. It was two in the morning and the old bus depot had an eerieness about it that time of day. There were a few people milling around waiting for passengers, obviou
I hope that you enjoy this more than my hypnotic story.
As Candy open the door to the apartment that she and her roommates share,
she bumped into thier new neighbor. Candy stared at how her legs were very
firm and how each tits jiggl
Sharon stood alone at the far end of the locker room, not taking part in the horse play that was taking place not more than forty feet away. Almost shyly she shed her sweaty gym clothes, wrapped herself in a towel and slipped off to the communal sho
“Hello, Women’s Private Gym, this is Karen, how may I help you?” “Uh, my name is Winnie Andleman and I saw your ad in the underground paper and was thinking about maybe joining. Could you please tell me a little bit about it, I mean the cost and ev
“Finally,” Krista thought to herself, “the last period of the day is about over. Just three more minutes and I’m outta here! Eighth period English Lit, what a lousy way to finish up the school day!” “Okay, class,” Miss Redmond ordered, “pages 213