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Catching Up (Part 1)

Joanna is reminded of a love that got away.

Tuesday 22 February 2011. Twelve fifty-five pm. That was when a devastating earthquake hit my home town of Christchurch, New Zealand, after which nothing in this city will ever be the same again. Unbeknown to me at the time, that same moment was also to trigger events after which, in a much happier way, nothing in my life can be the same again either. Not ever. I was one of the many...Read On


The Last Flight. Chapter 31

Parting is such sweet sorrow!

The following days passed in a flash. Jemima tried hard to get me to go with her, even suggesting that we go by sea for the outward leg but, at such short notice, we would not make the flight back anyway. I went along along with it to some extent and, in all honesty, I really did want to go with her and join her on that wonderful new aeroplane but I knew, in my heart, that I would never...Read On



Escaping from the steampunk asylum for incurable lesbians

I can still remember my father’s face as he handed me over to the grim faced nurses on our doorstep. “What are you doing?” I asked, turning and fighting to break free as he shoved me into their arms. “Where are they taking me?” Two autocops stood on standby at the end of the gate, waiting to see if I’d run. I took one look at the line beside the house before remembering my wristhook was...Read On


Girls Play Too.

Lisa has secret feelings for her best friend.

I was feeling a little down today. Tom, my husband, had to fly to San Francisco for a couple days for work. I was going to be home by myself Friday and Saturday night. It was 4:00 p.m. and Tom was getting ready to head out. He was a little bummed he had to go. Tom stood in the front hall gathering his wallet and phone. “You got everything babe?” I asked. “Yeah I got everything. I will...Read On

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The Second Wives Club - Part Two

All is revealed. Part One was just a hoax, a story. Now, in Part Two, reality kicks in.

'But I'll get back to you on that,' I finished. Then I looked up from my laptop. 'And so the story ends,' I smiled. The two women were silent for a moment. They hadn't uttered a sound while I read them my first Lush-story, 'The Second Wives Club'. Then my words were greeted by hoots and cat-calls. 'Wow, Emma, you dog!' Harriet laughed. She wasn't my stepmom, of course, though I had given...Read On


Vanessa And The Girl Next Door II

Vanessa discovers there's even more to the girl next door than she thought...

Now, I’m five feet eight and slim - a little too slim in the breast department for my own liking but I hadn’t had any complaints. My eyes are brown as is my hair, which is cut short. I live in my own house and have done ever since my divorce ten years ago. I’ve had a couple of flings but nothing too serious. About nine years ago a nice couple moved in next door. They had a teenage daughter...Read On


Vanessa and the girl next door.

Vanessa discovers there's more to the girl next door than she thought...

I’m five feet eight, slim, a little too slim in the breast department for my own liking but I hadn’t had any complaints. My eyes are brown as is my hair which is cut short. I live in my own house and have done ever since my divorce ten years ago. I’ve had a couple of flings but nothing too serious. About nine years ago a nice couple moved in next door. They had a teenage daughter called...Read On


The Last Flight. Chapter 30

Karen begins the first day of the rest of her life

The figure was that of a woman. A woman who was familiar to me somehow and yet... “Hello, Karen.” Her voice was thin and hollow, feint and yet clear. I looked at the supine figure of Jemima lying beside me, her breathing deep and regular. “She will not awake, Karen. You will not disturb her.” “Who are you?” I spoke firmly and without fear. “Don't you know me?” The reply came as...Read On


Indian Summer

A hot afternoon just gets hotter

It was a surprisingly warm September afternoon; an Indian summer the gleeful weather forecasters were calling it, and Amy and I were in our accommodation trying to keep cool. Tall glasses of iced tea sat sweating on the side table and a battered old floor standing fan moved the tepid air around our room. I sat at my laptop making final tweaks to my current assignment and Amy sat on her...Read On


Emily and Xiu

I found out what sapphic means.

It's summer and I'm seventeen. I have never been to summer camp. Sometimes it feels as if my mom has a noose around my neck. I fear that she will control my life all the way until I graduate college. I want breathing room. I need to be assertive, so I give my mom a choice if she wants me to go to college. She can either let me go to summer camp or I will go to an out of state college. My...Read On


Outdoor Sixty Nine

The experience was sensual and sweet, just as the memory is now.

The experience was sensual and sweet, just as the memory is now. I can almost taste again the honey as I think back to that experience. And when I eat true honey, you can bet I remember being outside with her. I was in Montana for only a couple of days. I was there to visit a graduate school campus. I arrived, tired as hell and not expecting too much. We soon split into groups. I admit,...Read On


The Second Wives Club

Emma's surprise

First of all, I'm not out. Pardon me for getting scientific, but surveys have repeatedly shown that only five percent of gay women have outed themselves. So for every out and proud dyke there are twenty closet lesbians who seek their gay thrills elsewhere. No lack of opportunity, is there? Perhaps the 'in your face' dykes are the ones with a chip on their shoulder, emotionally, politically...Read On


A Sexy Brunette Alone With A Ravishing Blonde

Two months before their mom's hooked up Lexi and Monica had their special night together. A prequel.

I stood in front of my five-foot mirror as midnight struck, wearing nothing, but a matching pink silk bra and thong set. I examined myself for a moment, until I peeked down and saw her reflection. I saw her right hand down her blue cotton panties as we only had a lamp for light. I knew she could see my face, but her hand remained busy and her eyes stayed on me. My eyebrows drifted down...Read On


The Last Flight Chapter 29

Karen and Jemima. Together at last.

Jemima stepped forwards and slipped the crisp cotton over my shoulders and I let her lower it over my arms, moving only enough to allow the short sleeves to pass over my hands. She folded it carefully and lay it upon the stool on top of my skirt. When she returned she went straight around behind me and began to release the three hooks that held the wide strap of my bra, from...Read On


First Day Of University - Part 2

Sam has spied her new room mate Jen playing with herself. Is she about to be caught peeping?

Noises of movement started to come from the bedroom; I heard the bed creak and more soft footsteps across the carpet. Oh my, she’s coming in here. I started to panic. As my eyes darted around the bathroom, I did the one thing that came to me - I lightly jumped into the bath and, hiding behind the partially closed bright blue shower curtain, I held my breath. Silence. After a few seconds,...Read On


Sandy and Sherry Went Down - Part II

Two girls stranded on a deserted Island, hunted by bad men.

When she came running back the beach, Sandy was waving her arms and gasping for air. She had, after all, run a fairly long distance. Sherry waved back. "No fish?" she asked, disappointed. "Sherry, listen, don't light that fire. There's something going on, don't light it yet!" "Slow down, honey, take a breath you're scaring me." She was truly concerned. "What the heck's going on?" Catching...Read On


My best friend visits home

My best friend visits me after a long time and we could not control ourselves.

Sara and I were college mates five years back and we were best friends and classmates as well. We used to sit on the same bench, eat food, roam around, gossip and have fun together. The college was jealous of watching our intimacy. We were best friends, that is what I knew about our relationship and nothing more, although I didn't know what was going on in her mind. I had a good job and...Read On


The Last Flight. Chapter 28

Karen and Jemima make a new start.

“I am not used to sharing, you know," I broke our embrace. “But you may use whatever you wish whilst you are here.” I felt myself flush at the possibility that she may think me rather naïve. I generally wasn't but I had built up an almost impenetrable wall around me which she was beginning to destroy. I had the utmost trust in her but here, in the space I always thought of as my fortress,...Read On

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Every Sign I Read is Wrong, Baby

This is the story I need to tell you. I hope it explains everything

I may only have two minutes before you knock on my door. Or I may have a lifetime. Inside I’m pacing around in my leggings, unsure what's going to happen. It’s too fast. My mind is racing through what I want to say to you in a jumbled series of recollections. But I must tell you, even if it ruins things. But where would I start? Maybe by asking if you remember the day we met, when I sat...Read On


A Hard Nights Work Part 2

The night continues

It’s fifteen minutes past midnight when I finally knock on the front door of a smart dockside apartment; a part of a warehouse conversion. I’ve hurried here as quickly as I can but we were late closing the bar after the cash register was out by £50. After what seems like an eternity the door opens and there she is, my mysterious red head. “You’re late.” Her voice flat and cold sent...Read On


Displacement activity

A broken heart, a game of tennis and a new beginning

‘It is called “displacement activity,” I think, Charlie.’ Eva, my German friend was referring to tennis and she pronounced it ‘ectiffity’ with her beautiful accent. ‘Every time you hit the ball, it is Fran you are hitting, no?’ Fran was my former lover; very former. We, Eva and I were sitting on the verandah of the old, Victorian pavilion of our local tennis club, sipping a cooling beer. ...Read On


Experimenting with the Waitress

Sarah was a thirty-five-year-old, married respectable woman, she was sweet, kind and successful. She had always been quiet, perhaps a little straight laced, but popular all the same. Deep down though, behind the exterior she had a secret passion she had fought her whole life, a desire to let loose her sexuality, explore and be free. She had never had to confidence to do it however. Behind...Read On



An all-girl rock group that regularly perform sex on stage

Long before she let herself through the front door it was obvious to Tabitha that Sunbeam was home. From several doors down the suburban street she could hear the sound of seventies heavy metal and, accompanying the record, Sunbeam’s own guitar playing that was roughly, but not exactly, in tune. It was a wonder the neighbours didn’t complain more than they did. As always, Tabitha couldn’t...Read On


The Beach House (A Lesbian Abduction) Part 1

Young Tabitha draws more attention than she expected as her visit to the beach shop turns wicked...

Tabitha’s blog… Hey guys It’s me Tabby. I haven’t been around for three days, I’m sorry, but now I have such a tale to tell. I have had an adventure; not one I chose, but one that chose me, and it has changed me forever in such a short space of time. When I tell you what happened you may you may feel it’s brutal and scary, and in fact it was, but it was the most exciting,...Read On


Sandy and Sherry Went down - Part 1

Lesbians in love, stranded on an island

Prologue Sherry had lost her shoe, but hadn't even realized that she was walking with only one ratty flip flop on. The blue and white, dollar-store shoe kept at least one foot protected from the rocky shore. The sun was peaking through the clouds as streams of sunshine gleamed low in the sky. The ocean tide was rising, but hadn't reached her yet. She was thinking about her Abuela, and...Read On


The Last Flight. Chapter 27

Karen and Jemima dine together

We stood, holding hands, silent, until Jemima took a deep breath. “Well, now we have that settled, I could do with a drink!” she grinned, her eyes sparkling in the half light. The Sun had dropped behind the houses and the light coming through the window above the front door was gradually darkening. “Oh! I'm sorry, I don't drink and there is none in the house. My father, he...” ...Read On


To New Friends

Lisa introduces a new friend to her lifestyle

Our home is located on a deep cul-de-sac in a gated community where the weather is largely warm. We live in a wide, expansive rancher that sits at the far end of the cu-de-sac and butts up against a forest preserve. It's simple, elegant and made just for our lifestyle. When we are home, and particularly on the weekends, you will typically find us naked, and outside on the patio or in the...Read On


The Last Flight Chapter 26

At last, karen is home... Isn't she?

The woman in the rearmost seat had her hand reaching out to me across the aisle and I pushed myself back against the cabin wall beside my seat as I stared in terror, moving my head silently from side to side and my lips contorted in a grotesque effort to form the word 'no' but no sound would come. I wanted to scream aloud but my throat seemed paralysed with fear and suddenly, Pamela was there,...Read On


Meeting James Chapter Seven

Melanie and Flame continue their evening together.

James, Flame, and I were lying in bed together. James had his arms around me, pulling me tight against him, but after several minutes I could tell from his breathing that he had fallen asleep, which left Flame and I smiling and looking into each other’s eyes. I spoke softly so I wouldn’t wake James, “Would you like to go into the other room?” I watched as she silently shook her head up...Read On


A Getaway To Remember - Part Four

Sonia continues to surprise Nicole with teasing and edging…

I lay there shaking as Sonia ran her fingertips all over my body. I couldn’t really move with my hands tied and her beautiful body resting on my right hip. All I could feel was the sensation of her fingertips crossing my body, toying with me, brushing my nipples but ignoring my aching, soaking pussy. Suddenly, Sonia reached over me to the bedside table and produced one of those airline...Read On