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An afternoon by the pool Part Four

The following morning

The following morning Carl was up late, as he pottered about in the kitchen making himself a cup of tea he heard movement from upstairs. He picked up his brimming mug and walked into his office. Placing the mug carefully on a mat, he reached down and moved the mouse bringing his computer out of hibernation. Ever hopeful he clicked onto the ‘nanny-cam’ programme, waiting as the screen...Read On

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An afternoon by the pool

This is the first part in a short series of stories

"Jay," came the shout up the stairs. "Yes Mummy," I shouted back sarcastically. "Nina's here.” I rushed down the stairs, nearly slipping on the marble steps as I hurried down to see my new best female friend. She stood just inside the front door, blinking in the relative darkness, her designer sunglasses in her hand. "I'm not too early am I Jay? Mum was on her way to the mall...Read On

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It's Not a Fetish

Katrina has one weakness, her love for pretty panties, which her best friend Alice discovers.

I tried to look away, I really tried, but my eyes kept sneaking between my best friend’s legs. She had slumped back in the comfy chair, her legs pulled up, her knees slightly splayed, and beneath the hem of the white nightie I could glimpse the neon green yumminess of her thong crying out at me. I took another glance while she told me something about one of our classmates. Yes, it was a...Read On

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A New Start

A relationship ends, another, unlikely one begins

Tabitha had changed. When we first got together she’d been funny, light of heart, devil may care. She’d enjoyed adventure, taking chances. Sometimes it had been hard to keep up with her. But she’d changed. I was sitting in our bed. It was 3 in the morning and she was sleeping peacefully, occasional light snores drifting from her pretty mouth; or do snores come from the nose? Her...Read On

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The Holiday - Part One

Two friends discover each other on an Italian holiday

Samantha and I had been friends since college. She had always been my best friend and we had shared so much over the years. Our children were born close to each other, we shared student digs and we both were maids of honour at our own weddings. As we had got older, we had moved to different parts of the country and didn’t see each so much. To compensate, we started going on holidays...Read On

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Train Ride part 2

It's Sams turn to imagine.

Shit . That's what this day has become, a giant tub of shit and dreams. The single light in the cart flickers at the very end. My panties are nearly soaked through and only getting worse. She was silent sitting across from me, I refuse to meet her eyes, nervous as hell, and almost panting from anxiety and the thought of doing something petty. What if I got up and pretended to fall...Read On

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Kelly's First Time

Kelly's first lesbian experience

I was the summer of my 19th birthday, and college parties were the norm. I had been in a few relationships with guys, but they never seemed to work out. There was always one problem or the other. I often found out they were cheating on me, and this really upset me. My name is Kelly and back then I was sort of innocent to the ways of the world. I had dark hair that I always kept short; my...Read On

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My first Sapphic love

My epiphany

It was almost a cliché. We met at a friend's social gathering and, whilst neither of us expected such a result, it happened. At the party, even though we were in the company of others, we noticed each other and the attraction was instant. We engineered, solely by glances, that we ended up in the ladies' cloakroom at the same time. No, nothing happened there but we did exchange phone numbers...Read On

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At the end of the day

It all started with a drink after work

It had been a typical day in the office. The phone ringing off the hook; an inbox full of e-mails; the boss stressed and grumpy and my assistant leaving early because she wasn’t feeling well. I worked through my lunch hour, but by late afternoon I was still unconvinced that I had really achieved anything useful. So when it came to six-thirty, I decided that the one thing that I really needed...Read On

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Becoming More Than Friends

Roxie and Monica become lovers.

Hi my name is Roxie, I am five feet seven inches tall. My long blonde hair compliments my blue eyes.  My friend, Monica is five feet five inches tall. Her hair is a darker blonde than mine. She has blue eyes that I swear, sparkle all the time.  We have been best friends since junior high school. Graduating from high school, we went to different colleges. I went to school in Arizona,...Read On

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Train Ride

Cassidy finds herself stuck on a train with a sexy stranger.

My heart pounds in my chest as she walks by. The smell of her perfume fills my nostrils as she struts past me, hips swaying with every step. Her eyes dart to mine, just like every other day. My palms are sweaty as I once again avoid her gaze, and pretend as if I wasn't just gawking at her plump ass. There's something different about her today. She seems more defiant, more dangerous than...Read On

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Cassie's Surprise Part 1

Cassie comes home from work.

Cassie turned her key in the front door, expecting her love to rush to greet her as usual when she was home first. Laura had had an important shoot with a big client this morning and had decided to leave the rest of her day free allowing her to come home put some music on, and get on with the editing. Cassie pushed the front door open, puzzled by the lack of an excited Laura bounding down...Read On

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Wet Work - 2

The target and the first contact

My target was to be a woman, possibly two women if I could arrange it. I cannot explain why but somehow I was more comfortable with that than had it been a man. There is a vast trade in substandard drugs, even substances like chalk sold as real drugs, packaged as if they were the genuine article. Millions suffer or die as a consequence of this vile trade. Katherine Eleanor Porter-Haynes...Read On

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Justy's Surprise

Justine's gift to me of sexy lingerie, leads to all-day lesbian fun

Those here on this site who know me, already know the basics of my story. I have been married three times, divorced twice, and for financial reasons I’m now trapped in a loveless, joyless, sexless third marriage. Frank doesn’t hit me or anything, there’s just really no marriage anymore. But I still really, really enjoy sex…just not with Frank any more. Over the past eight years since...Read On

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First Date

Kiara takes Faith on their first date

"So," Faith said quizzically, "where is it you're taking me?" Kiara had a plan, but not one she was ready to share with her new friend. "Oh, you'll love it," was all she was willing to say. They arrived after around fifteen minutes of walking next to a beach, but more importantly at an ice-cream van, though it was a lot larger than a regular one. Fully decked out with a kitchen in the...Read On

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Wet Work

Mel joins the family business

My Dad taught me to shoot when I was about 14 years old. He was a lovely man, gentle and popular. He had learned to shoot during a long and highly decorated career in the army and it was a passion of his, one he could not share with my mother who was always unkind to me, mainly I think, because she resented my relationship with him. I was good at shooting pistols and long guns and he...Read On

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The Interview

A college student gets a memorable summer job interview for an erotic phone actress position.

The summer before my final year in college I was really hurting for money and didn't know what I was going to do. My parents didn't have any extra money and I couldn't find a job for the summer no matter what I did, it just wasn't working out for me. I was sitting in a coffee shop with a few of the girls from one of my classes that had just finished. I only knew a couple of them, the rest I...Read On

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Fresh Bedding

A sneaky change of bedding with an added surprise for my girlfriend

Ever since I'd moved in I'd hated Amy's bedding. I don't dislike blue but it was a very 'boyish' colour and wasn't really fitting of our new relationship and living arrangements. We needed to have something we both liked. I smiled to myself as I hatched a plan to change them without Amy noticing. She had no idea what I had planned but I knew she was going to love it! "Bye Katie," she said...Read On

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Italian Lingerie Store

I get extra special service when lingerie shopping

My name is Gabriela. No, it's not, but I'm not telling you my real name. I'm 29 years old. I was 29 last year too. I'm a professional girlfriend. My boyfriends' wives would call me a whore. My boyfriends buy me jewelry, clothing, pay my rent, my credit card bills, sometimes even give me shares in their companies or illegal stock tips. What do they get out of it? What do you think?...Read On

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Lise's Bar - The Dark Night

Ten minutes to ponder

Ten minutes. Time passes at different rates. When something you are hoping for is awaited, time drags. When you’re in the dentist’s waiting room, time drags then too because you want the ordeal over. But when you are trying to formulate an answer to a question, the allotted period flies past. I watched the clock’s hands and I swear they moved faster than normal. I could think of nothing...Read On

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Lise's Bar - the Development

My relationship with Greta moves on

It must have been about 9 in the evening. I woke up slowly, not sure exactly where I was. I opened my eyes and there was Eva, Greta’s girl, standing beside the bed. She smiled down at me and I realised I was alone in the bed. ‘Miss Greta would like me to help you prepare for the evening, Miss Kitty. I have chosen clothes for you that I think will fit and which will be prefect for your...Read On

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Lise's Bar - the Next Day

The following day

At 11 the next morning I stepped out of a taxi and entered Lise’s bar again. I’d worn a knee length dress in mid-blue – a summer dress because the weather was warm. I had on silk, white knickers but otherwise I was naked beneath the dress. Lise was sitting in a corner of the bar reading a newspaper. ‘Kitty, welcome! I know Greta will be here soon – she is looking forward to showing you...Read On

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Her Neighbor’s Games Ch. 4

It's finally time for Helen's kinky performance, and there's a surprise waiting for her.

Helen’s emotions were riding a roller coaster for the rest of the afternoon. Time and time again she relieved her neighbor’s visit as if she was watching herself in a movie recording. Everything was so far outside of her range of experiences, and the heat still lingering between her legs didn’t let her think rationally. The potted plants in the living room needed to be watered, but she...Read On

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My First Sensual Experience with Celeste

I have had a crush on my friend Celeste for a while now, but I've never really known if she's felt the same way about me. She was coming over to my house and I swore to myself that I wasn't going to let her leave without telling her how I felt. To be completely honest, Celeste was terribly sexy, completely fuckable, and straight up desirable. She had long blonde wavy hair and dark green...Read On

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Last Wives Club -- 10 -- A New Toy

Our heroine enjoys her new recruit's induction, then learns about the danger of recruiting.

I broke out in a sudden sweat as I saw both of the armed women in the room move their hands closer to their guns. Claire's husband, Mick, had read our offer. His jaw had clenched. His face had become red. Veins had popped out on his neck. He had taken several deep breaths, stood and said, "Come on, Claire. Ditch these bitches and come home. I know that I messed up and I'll make that up to...Read On

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Her Neighbor's Games Ch. 3

Lisa's teasing continues, and Helen falls even harder for her sweet, manipulative neighbor

“Are you horny?” Helen’s eyes went wide in embarrassment, and even though her insides vibrated with need while the words resonated in her mind, she shook her head. “Don’t lie to me!” Lisa snapped, hard lines forming around her eyes. The look once again stirred up that strange, weightless feeling in Helen’s stomach. Something pushed at her breasts, and looking down she saw the balls of...Read On

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Last Wives Club -- 9 -- A New Recruit

Our heroine finds a new recruit for the club.

About two months after my husband started his new job in Columbus, I found a coworker and friend in tears in the women's room at work. I had known Claire for about six months. She was a contracted technical worker; a professional researcher, not a regular employee. We had become friends while she was assigned to a team project with me. Now she was on another project, but we always looked for...Read On

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Her Neighbor’s Games Ch. 2

The next day, Helen gets wrapped up even tighter in her young neighbor's sexual web

Helen started the next day with a long soak in the bathtub, trying to wash away the cobwebs still in her mind. But when she reached between her legs and felt the soft hairs she was reminded of the girl, and she wondered how it might feel to be bare down there. In a daring move she knelt upright, grabbed the foam and razor usually reserved for her legs and began to shave away the blond locks...Read On

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Anne's Confession, Part Two

Anne and Linda heat things up when I get home from work.

I peered around the half closed door to my boss’s office. He was talking on the phone with the CEO but saw me out of the corner of his eye and waved me inside. I took the chair on the opposite side of his desk and waited patiently, despite the fact that it was close to 7:00 pm on a Friday and I was exhausted. Mercifully, their conversation was short. My boss placed the phone back in its...Read On

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Anne's Confession, Part One

Our cruise friend Linda comes for a secret visit, and Anne makes my and Linda's fantasies come true.

The sound of the front door closing startled me out of a light sleep. I knew it had to be Anne coming home from her night out with the girls. I rubbed my eyes and focused on the clock on my bedside table. I was shocked to see it was 1:45 a.m. Anne had always been home before midnight on her previous girls’ nights. I didn’t really care about the time because I enjoyed Anne’s girls’ nights...Read On