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Two city girls take the train home

Tessa describes our journey home

Rushing through the station and onto the platform, I'm holding Evelyn's hand as we make a dash through the crowd to catch the train before it leaves. We are laughing and acting like two school girls, giggling hysterically. We lunge into the first carriage just before the doors close, and then weave our way forward. Normally, any seat is fine on these trains, but after a weekend in the...Read On

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Summer loving: getting a grip

Part 7, the penultimate act. Can Cath and Kate escape?

I looked at Rowena. She was shaking. Anger blazed. How dare Jess do this to her? With me it was different. We had been together a long time, a loving time, before she started to manipulate my desires to serve her ends (and a very pretty end she had too, I had to say). They were my desires, too, and if she had taken me to deeper, and darker, places than I had known existed, then no-one could...Read On

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Summer loving: the trap closes

In part 6 the clues accumulate and Cath finds the trap closing on her

I should have opened that letter, I was so curious to know what was in it? Why leave me a letter and say open it later. I seeing the pattern, or I thought I was, time past, time present, contained in time future? The letter was written in the past, I had it now, but time future alone would reveal its secret. Rushed to the Common Room – stopped. Heart problem again. Who was that gorgeous...Read On

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Summer loving: time past, time present

The story deepens, a slow build up, so if you want something quicker, sorry.

Habit is a wonderful thing. Last night’s delights were safely stored away for the day, as I got on with the business of being The Hon Dr Catherine Tickell, Director of External Programmes at St Perpetua’s College. I made sure the tutors were all briefed, the assistants assisting, and generally that all was right with the world. There were the usual problems, lost keys (see the porters),...Read On

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Maple Heights - Ch4

Philippa and her best friend Faye have fun

Philippa I was pleased that Millington decided to employ Carlton because he was right when he said that I had the hots for him. I admit I’m also excited that he may have the hots for me too. In fact, I was so excited that, as soon as I got home from work, I ran a hot bath and played with myself thinking of Carlton fucking me hard in the office lift. Of course, I came quickly and continued...Read On

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The Sleepover, Chapter 2

The girls try to seduce Connie, using her fetish against her...

As Florence opened the door, her other best friend: Connie, was greeted by the image of two beautiful girls, one of which exposing her bare breasts in plain sight, both had clearly been awaiting her arrival.  Connie adjusted her long brown hair, so it sat behind her ears, as she said: “So!  Who’s ready for some fun?” Florence and Ellie’s smiles spread into broad grins. “I say ‘ready’,”...Read On

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Experimenting With Joy

Two friends test the waters of the lesbian world.

"Hey, Mom, and somewhat older Mom?" she asked, peeking at them as we walked in the living room. "Yes, Joy?" Sage asked, glancing at us. "You two make a cute couple." "Hey," Joy objected, shaking her head no and placing her hands on her hips. "We're not a couple; we're just best friends. We have been for six years now, but we're not thinking about taking this to the next level. I know you...Read On

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Summer loving: a Summer morning

The morning after the night before, and the plot, and other things, thicken

There was a noise, water, waterfall trickling, dappled sunlight across my eyes. Still lost in those meadows of passion, my wind wandered to the edges of consciousness, slowly reaching it; my eyes blinked open. That moment on waking when you wonder where you are, followed by a flood of remembrance. My arm stretched out, almost in a panic, where was she, had she left, was she even ever there?...Read On

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The Sleepover, Chapter 1

Ellie arrives at Florence's house... the sensual sleepover begins now!

Ellie rang the doorbell.  She stood face to face with the oak wooden door for twenty-five seconds as she contemplated the possibilities of the upcoming weekend that she hoped to be extremely eventful.   Ellie, or Eleanor (as her mother called her), was a beautiful girl.  She was sixteen years old and had a long, flowing blend of light brown and blonde hair that hung freely below her...Read On

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Summer Loving: a Summer Night

Summer loving needs Summer nights: the story unfolds. Clues have been given, and there are more here

Can you be waltzed in your own bedroom, and without music? Twirled around by her, being held firmly but lightly in her arms, her mouth gently kissing along my neck, I found myself on my own bed. There seemed to be small bombs going off in me; not only the relevant parts, but also places which had nothing to do with sex. I shivered with pleasure. She was next to me, caressing my hair,...Read On

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No Shame, No Fear

Helping a friend be who they are

I had been talking to a young woman (nineteen-ish) for a few years on YouTube about the music we love. Over time we became very good friends, and then she told me that her friend was indeed her girlfriend, but because of the country they live in they have to keep up the pretence of being "just friends". She had always been told that sex, and indeed love between two women (or men) was dirty...Read On

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Fun In Cabo - Part 1

Reconnecting with a college friend in Cabo San Lucas

The spa had been closed for over an hour, and all the employees had left shortly after closing.  The cleaning crew would not show up until early morning, so we were there alone.  I was lying face down naked on a massage table, my legs spread apart.  Linda was also naked standing next to me with an old fashioned shaving mug and brush, along with a bowl of warm water.  She lathered up the soap...Read On

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Teen Slumber Seduction

Kayla's experience through a sexy slumber party.

Kayla knocked twice on the door of her best friend's house. They were having a slumber party and so had invited a multitude of girlfriends over to stay the night. Kayla was sweaty after having ran twenty minutes from her house on the other side of the bay. She wore a tight pair of grey leggings which perfectly complimented her slim physique. In hindsight, Kayla regretted not wearing her...Read On

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Summer loving: a new hope?

Takes the story on to what may, or may not, be a better place

I loved the opening evening of the Summer School. The Dean put on a garden party after the formal opening, and, given the money it brought in, it was always a special one. I spotted her straight away. About 5' 8", slim figure, what is now, I believe, called a "tight bod", green eyes, pale skin and that mass of red hair, tumbling down her shoulders and to the middle of her back. A jolt hit...Read On

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Two City Girls Visit The Country (2)

When Tessa and I got back to our room later that evening – or technically, earlier the next morning - we were both exhausted from our hot work-out with Tony. “Oh, girl, I am so bushed,” I said. “But wasn't he such fun?” “He was great – I loved watching him fuck you. It was such a turn-on and the first time I've ever been in anything like a threesome. And you! My god, girl, you were so hot...Read On

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Olivia & Alex - Chapter 2

Olivia finds comfort in her best friend.

Alex was packing the rest of his belongings into his truck when he heard his phone chime from his pocket. A smile crept across his face when he saw that the text was from his sister, Annie. She'd sent a video of  her and another girl around her age. The other girl was stunning. She had curly dark brown hair and the brightest green eyes he'd ever seen. When he played the video, the two girls...Read On

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Cheerleaders' New Coach, Part I

Mr. Crete gets a new student teacher who quickly becomes "just one of the girls!"

Mr. Crete’s new student teacher was Jessica Calhoun, a former all state cheerleader from the next county.  Jessica was an excellent English major, and she was an outstanding teacher-in-training.  However, her real talents were as a cheer coach who could choreograph the most innovative cheer and dance routines.  Jessica was quickly assigned the role of varsity cheer coach as part of her...Read On

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Summer loving

Bear with me, the opening is slow, because it needs to be. More to come.

I enjoyed doing Summer School at the College where I taught. Yes, I know a lot of my colleagues avoided it like the plague, it got in the way of their family plans, and who wanted to be teaching in August, especially to a pile of Americans who had been shipped out by their parent to get some "Euopean culture", when all they really wanted to be doing was making out and chilling out? The...Read On

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Caught red-handed part 1

Losing control to the girls

Jordan yawned loudly and stretched like a cat, her long legs rigid down what she had of the single bed. Her bright red painted toe nails scraped down the leg of her girl friend still fast asleep beside her. "Owwwww, Jordan what the fuck are you doing? That hurt." "Ohhh Jamie, I'm sorry, I was just stretching." Jordan sat up and leant forward, lifting her leg so she could inspect for...Read On

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Controlled by my cleaner 4

Schooling the teacher

The humiliation of standing there, half-naked, my well-spanked arse on display to my pupil and her step-mother, hands on my head, school knickers at half-mast, was so delicious that I could feel my cunt lips all swollen, and the tell-tale tingling was making me wet. Not sure now that that even had I wanted to, I could have stopped this. They had photographs so compromising that I would have...Read On

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A visit from a stranger

After yesterday afternoon's little adventure in which I ended up masturbating in a public toilet and trading panties with a complete stranger, I thought the day's excitement would be over. Once again, events have overtaken me and there is a sequel to tell; I hope you don't mind if I share it with you. In the evening after I'd eaten and tidied up I was sitting idly scrolling through...Read On

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Misbehaving

You are not going to believe what I did this afternoon. I still can't quite believe it myself; I would have to pinch myself to check that it was real, except that I've got the evidence to prove it. What evidence, you may ask. So I'd better get on with it and tell you. I had been at a recruiting fair held in one of the student halls of residence; this was an event designed to entice all those...Read On

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If Things Had Been Different - Ch 04

They meet again this time to see if things can be different.

Sarah sighed wearily as she saw the blinking light telling her there was a 'Chatter' waiting and clicked on 'Enter chat.'  The whole thing was a new venture for her law firm in an attempt to connect with the younger generation. The idea was that people could go to the corporate website and if they couldn't find the information they needed then they could 'chat' to a live person to discuss...Read On

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If Things Had Been Different - Ch 03

They meet again at Sarah's daughter's christening

"What name do you give this child?" asked the priest of Our Lady of Mount Carmel, Newark, the church that had been the family church of both families for as long as anyone could remember. There had been countless christenings, confirmations, marriages, and funerals and this was one to add to that list.  "Michelle Sarah Julie Lynch," said Sarah firmly and her husband John nodded in...Read On

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If Things Had Been Different - Ch 02

The straight & the lesbian meet at her hen night.

Sarah tried to shield her eyes against the strong Mexican sun as she walked down the steps at Mexico City airport, wondering if this was such a good idea. Here she was, a few months into the swinging nineties, just a few weeks before she was due to get married to the man of her dreams, in the middle of a foreign city, and all at the whim of someone she hadn't seen in four years. 'I must be...Read On

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A or B ?

A routine appointment becomes exciting

“A, or B,” I sat in the darkened room, and her breath caressed my ear as she leant forward   “I’m not sure,” I replied, not an entirely honest answer but I was enjoying the intimacy of the moment, and it was partly a reluctance to move on and partly a certain hesitancy over the correct answer.   “Let’s try again, A, or B,” her hair brushed against my cheek, and I could feel her warm...Read On

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If Things Had Been Different - Ch 01

If Things Had Been Different Ch. 01 A lesbian and a straight fall in love, but will it last?

It was a Friday in early spring in 1986 and Madonna was blasting from the video screens that were everywhere in the Covent Garden Gym in the heart of London. The gym was considered by some to be intimidating, as the walls were covered in mirrors, providing no hiding place for any extra pounds or inches. Sarah didn't really care, as she was addicted to the gym, coming here whenever she could....Read On

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Controlled by my cleaner 3

In which I am put in my place

It was Jordan's hands, kneading the globes of my arse, which aroused me from my stupor. "God ma, I think she actually passed out!" I heard Ella laugh. "You know, I think she did, dirty little slut. Did you know your teacher was such a little tart?" "I've always wanted to get into her knickers, but never thought I'd get the chance, let alone be able to eat out her areshole and finger her...Read On

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Controlled By My Cleaner 2

In which a student and her step-mum find me compromised.

Now, naughty girl, have you learned your lesson?'" "Yes, mistress," I said. "Good, you may approach me." I left the corner and waddled over to her (it was all I could manage as my knickers were still at half mast). I stood in front of Ella. She reached out and grabbed my pubic hair: "What is this smelly stuff?" "Please, miss, my pubes." "Hides your cunt, lose it bitch – when I am here...Read On

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SLUTS 1: The New Games Mistress

A new Games Mistress starts at an all-girls school

Karen looked at the class of girls standing expectantly in the gym, waiting for her to speak. She could not help thinking how sexy the school uniform made them all look, consisting as it did of a tiny skirt that left buttocks uncovered, and an abbreviated top which tied at the bust. A thong completed the wardrobe. Her first class, in her first teaching job. She had spent the last week...Read On