The Beginning for me

"how I came to meet a lesbian!"

This first part is an introduction to how it came to be that I was to meet with a woman who was to turn my life around completely in a way I could never have imagined. Not only to to...

My First Time With Jess

"A Story explaining how I met my girlfriend"

It was my gay best friend's 18th birthday and we were having a house party. I'd gone there with a girl who I'd been sleeping with casually for a few weeks. She was a short, pretty girl with jet-black hair...

Its Only Sex: Part 2

"Pam and Sally get their husbands into their fun"

Sally cried out,"Mmmmmm, oh yeah baby thats it, right there, fuck me harder," arching her back off the bed, as her fingers pinched her hard, erect nipples, while her best friend Pam, laid between her spread legs, working the large...

Ellie’s First Real Lesbian Experience

"Ellie gets her first real taste of another woman."

Please refer to my previous story(s), VegasAdventure Part 1-2, for a description of myself and Ellie. When we returned from Vegas, Ellie and I went back to our normal lives, but we could not help but relive the events of...

It’s Only Sex

"Two women find a common intrest"

"I don't know about this Sally." Pam sat at the table across from her friend in the little café where they had first met back in high school. High school, such a long time ago, where two young girls one...

Face Buried in Big Tits

"Lesbian action in the airport"

I so much appreciate the great feedback I got for my first story. I am excited to write this on. This is also based on a true story but it did not happen to me but to a girlfriend of mine....

Wildgirl Comes To College

"Wiildgirl explores her two sexy roommates"

I became a sex addict in college. By that I mean a total fuck-crazed, gotta-have-it with someone every day. This wasn’t hard, since I was (and still am) 5’9”, only 135 lbs, yet nicely filling a 36C. I learned about...

Never Keep Me Waiting

"Timeliness is a must with me, be late and suffer the consequences!"

I'm sitting on the couch impatiently looking at the clock waiting on her arrival. "God, she better hurry up!" I mumble to myself. As if on cue, the doorbell rings and I get off the couch to cross over to...