Stories by xxrachelrosexx

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Introducing... Scarlet: Part 1

Don't be shy and just stand there. Come on in... if you dare. There you go; get yourself comfortable and welcome to my world. I'm Scarlet. Actually it is Jasmine, but Scarlet has been my nickname ever since my high school days because of my crimson red hair. Many people would call me a very attractive woman if it weren't for one thing that makes me... let's say, "special". Ok, I'll stop...Read On

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My life as Liz:Part 2

Liz does her best friend a favor and takes a sweet girl under her wings.

As the sun shined on my face I slowly woke up from my sweet dreams. Suddenly, I heard someone knocking on the door. I forgot to close the door last night, so the person could walk right in. It was Michael, one of my best friends. "Liz, get up, you're late again. You know the professor will kill you if you get late ag...", Michael stopped in mid-sentence, only now realizing I wasn't alone and...Read On

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My Life As Liz: Part 1

Welcome, and join me on the adventure I call my life.

Boys and girls, fasten your seatbelts, because I'm going to take you on a wild ride through my life. I'm Liz or Elizabeth, whichever you prefer. I prefer Liz, because Elizabeth just sounds too strict. But anyways, let's get back to what I wanted to tell you. I'm a college student, twenty years of age, and I will tell you about my crazy life. I'm a lesbian, but only technically, I...Read On

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It's the Small Things That Count: Part 5

A new room mate moves in and causes some interesting development.

The next morning started...interestingly, lets say. I felt my cock getting hard, which was unusual since I never had morning wood and especially not after last night. I slowly opened my eyes, wiped the sleep out of them and looked down to see Rachel with my cock in her mouth. " Morning sleepy head, "  she giggled, taking my throbbing cock out of her mouth for a moment. "I was up early so...Read On

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It's the small things that count: Part 4

Brian and Rachel meet old friends and have some fun

A week has passed since getting together with Rachel. It was Friday morning, so I decided to call Carlos about last week. "I think I should apologize to him," Rachel shyly remarked. "I told you it's cool I'll handle this. But thanks honey." It took a while, as always, until Carlos answered his phone, but eventually he did. "Yo Brian wassup, dude?" "Hey man. I wanted to talk to you...Read On

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It's The Small Things That Count: Part 3

After some time for himself, Brian and Rachel plan a party but it doesn't go quite as planned.

The next morning I woke up very early. Actually, I don't even know if I slept at all. I checked the time and it was six am. I can't remember the last time I was up this early. I turned over and saw Rachel was still sleeping. She looked so innocent just like an angel. I decided to get up, trying not to wake her. I really didn't know what to do this early so I decided to do my workout now before...Read On

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It's The Small Things That Count: Part 2

How will Brian react to his exciting yet confusing experience?

I slowly woke up again, the sun shining on my face. It was 9am on a nice Sunday morning and a delicious smell was coming from the kitchen. I got up, only wearing a black shirt, my pants still on the floor where I left them, or rather, she did. I took a quick glance in the mirror—I looked really fucked. My hair is always a mess when I get up. I decided to get up, put on my boxers and go into...Read On

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It's The Small Things That Count: Part 1

A young man finds himself and someone to share his life with—and she has a secret...

So, here I am; nineteen years old and about to start my college days. What an exciting time it's going to be. You want to know who I am, I guess. Well, the name's Brian and I'm from beautiful LA, California. I'm 5'11" with pretty athletic build (nothing spectacular but I try to stay in shape) and I have green eyes and somewhat longer brown hair. Now, thanks to my usual laziness, I still had...Read On