I am a lesbian. That's something I decided when I was 16, when I lost my virginity to my best friend. I had dabbled a bit with men, but decided that I didn't like sex with them very much. Most of them finished too quickly, for one thing, and most of them weren't very creative. But I would gladly tolerate them if it was a threesome, foursome, or gang bang with other girls. But usually I love the taste of pussy and I'm not...

I had a fantastic chat session with my favorite Lush lady and since my wife had taken off to run errands I decided to play outside by the pool. We have an eight foot privacy fence, so I figured I was safe when I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my shorts and unzipped my fly. I rubbed my growing erection through my bikini briefs paying particular attention to the wet spot my chat had caused. I was nearing my full six and a ha...

I sat in wonderment at the embarrassing fix. I shook my head as hard as I could, trying to convince myself it wasn't true, that I didn't just do the single most embarrassing thing I've ever done. My cheeks burned with the blood from my blushing. My whole body was quivering with fear and anticipation. I just wanted a reply so I could explain myself. Then the realization kicked in, and I decided only time would fix this mis...

Tamara lay in her bed that night. She could still taste Greg on her lips. Her mind was awhirl with fantasies of what they could do to one another, where and how it would feel. Her hand crept across her flat stomach and eased underneath her panties. Her fingertips caressed the close cropped rectangle of hair she’d trimmed just yesterday in anticipation of this past evening. When her finger tapped her clit, she felt a tingl...

The new year came, and with it the beginning of a new phase of Tyler and Katie's relationship. Ever since her arrival back home from her travels, the passion between them had been reinvigorated to new heights. They had nights of passion, some of kinkiness, and they tried things they had never even discussed before. The freshness of it all felt as if it would never wear off. It was approaching Valentine's Day which meant s...

As she spoke, something about how my scholarship and my place on the team couldn’t possibly have anything to do with this perverted old bitch’s filthy instructions flitted through my mind, but it was gone before it took root. My brain was crippled with lust and I continued to pump my cock, my eyes glued to her gorgeous pussy.As I watched, she slowly pulled a glistening finger from inside of her and slipped it into her mou...

Sarah always enjoyed waking up with a full bladder. She gently pushed the bulge to feel the pressure. She slept naked and so released the covers exposing her perky nipples and lightly trimmed pussy. It was her routine in the morning that she felt her body. It was comforting. She started at her torso and worked her way up to her breasts. She was especially tender this morning. She felt a slight twinge between her legs. She...

My name is Sarah. I am a thirty-eight year old married mother of two kids. You will notice I did not say happily married because that would be inaccurate, although I'm not unhappily married. Like so many women my age, we are just treading water and just a little bit bored with life. At this point there must be a little more to life than raising kids and having my husband ignore me. Oh, don't get me wrong. He does his fath...

It was one of those days when I felt frisky as soon as I awoke. I rolled over in bed to be greeted by bright sunlight seeping through the curtains. It poured through the gap between them and formed a beam across the muscular contours of your body, which highlighted your tanned skin against the white sheet that was rumpled around your navel. You were still asleep and looked so relaxed lying there naked on your back, with a...

The battle was over… The summer morning mist still covered the batter ground where so many had fallen. I stood alone, the low mist covering the ground and shrouding the bodies of so many of my fallen soldiers. The air was heavy with the smell of battle, a musky aroma that caught in the back of my throat. My nostrils flared slightly as the metallic smell of blood filled them. I knew I must leave this place, this bloody pla...

During my second year at the university, I never set foot in the library, not even once, a record I was kinda proud of, truth be told. I was too busy with swim practice and trying to pork as many of the betties on the campus as I possibly could to worry about grades, ferchrissake – and I did an admirable job with the betties, too, believe you me. I left a trail of satisfied women a mile long, the face of each and every on...