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Leslie was my best friend in high school. We were volleyball teammates and were inseparable. There was a definite sexual attraction between us but other than a stolen kiss in the back of a dark movie theater, we did nothing about it, largely out of fear of being caught. After high school, I went to college in D.C. and Leslie went to nursing school in Trenton. One day, with no prior notice I got a letter from her inviting me to spend a weekend with her in Trenton. I called her to accept the invitation, she asked if I could come that weekend – she was anxious to see me. As I stepped off the tra… 阅读更多内容

I drove up to the house and pulled in the driveway. I was a little tired and felt grungy after having just come straight home from basketball practice. I hopped out of my car and lazily made my way up to the front door. Right as I opened the door I was startled as my roommate Monica was standing directly in front of me; a girlfriend Nikki right behind her. Nikki’s hair was a mess; I knew they had just had sex and I felt a pang of jealousy. I had a crush on Monica. “Hi Ellen,” Monica greeted as she stepped past her. “Hey Monica,” I said softly, with a tinge of sadness and I went into the house… 阅读更多内容

Haven't we all had teachers we had a crush on or fantasized about? This is a fantasy of unrequited love (or lust). I had a difficult transition from high school to college. From almost straight As, my first year was horrible. It was so bad that my academic advisor informed me that I wasn’t on track to advance to my next year. So, I went to my English professor’s office to talk about extra credit or at least something that would bump my grade up. The rumors were Professor Reed was very understanding. Sadly, the next professor she had to visit was not. Professor Griffin was notorious for not gi… 阅读更多内容

So as if high school wasn’t weird enough, in my senior year my best friend in the universe suddenly came out to me, tearfully telling me that she was a lesbian and in love with me. My friend new lesbian friend and soon to be lover was Ali. Seriously, this is exactly what happened. One day we were walking in the hall in our spare time, which was a good thing because there was no one around. Ali turned to me and I could see tears in her eyes. “What’s wrong?” I asked. Ali asked me if she could tell me something. “It’s a secret” she said. I say, “Sure Ali, anything, you know I’ll never tell anyo… 阅读更多内容

Anita and I would be late for the wedding party. I woke up a couple of hours after we had fallen asleep. I looked over at a still sleeping Anita. Her pussy was caked with her come and her thigh was smeared with mine. I couldn’t resist touching her again, and after only a few minutes I reached across to massage gently her newly deflowered pussy. Anita was still at first, breathing quietly, and I enjoyed the sight of the rise and fall of her small breasts and taut nipples. She woke at my touch and watched me closely with a sweet and slightly shy smile accentuating the pink flush of her cheeks.… 阅读更多内容

My brother was getting married to his long-time high school sweetheart and I was among the bridesmaids. So was Anita, one of the bride’s sisters. I had had a crush on her the entire time my brother dated her sister, but nothing ever came of it, largely because she was so young – she had just turned nineteen. And I didn’t even know if she was into girls. When I first saw her at the wedding, she took my breath away. She looked so delightful in her pale pink satin bridesmaid’s dress, its tightly fitted cut highlighting the curves of her small pert breasts, her slim waist, her trim hips and her cu… 阅读更多内容

Note: This is largely true. It started rather innocently, by accident actually. I was 18 and was staying at my best friend April's house for a sleep over slumber party. Sometime that night April’s mom Janet came home. She had been out partying with her office friends. I was in the kitchen making myself a drink when Janet came to make herself something to eat. She said hi and began to chat with me. I had never really paid much attention to her and as I was talking, I began to check her out. I was surprised at how pretty she was. Shoulder-length strawberry blonde hair and big, brown eyes that… 阅读更多内容

I’m Selina and am a student at an expensive junior college for girls – a finishing school, located in southern New England. I just turned nineteen and am told I am as pretty as a doll, with shoulder-length dark curly hair and deep large brown eyes. I have a statuesque body: five feet eight and a thin athletic build, small breasts and long shapely legs. With my height and build my tear-drop shape tits are even more noticeable than is warranted by their actual size (32A). I get quite a lot of attention at my all-girl school, with its female-only teaching and support staff. Some of this attention… 阅读更多内容

I have known since I was very young, I was attracted to girls. That said I wasn't that sort of lesbian that automatically broadcast that I was gay. I kept a slim athletic build and always tried to look feminine. Recently I have been trying a new look, cutting my short but not too short, and going blonde. I’ve taken to wearing sports tops that showed off my abs, my best feature. My breasts are still little more than large pimples, but my prominent nipples look good in a tight top. I remembered back in my early years of high school when I worried about my tits as they remained flat during much… 阅读更多内容

Stephanie and I had been roommates for a couple years after leaving college. Stephanie was unaware that I was a lesbian until about a year ago, but never came on to me. She had had a bad experience the last time she dated a guy and hadn’t been on a date in over a year. Tonight she was set to meet Stewart, a man she’d met through a friend of a friend. They learned that they shared similar tastes in music and movies. But, they had only spoken on the phone and the thought of meeting a guy on a date put her in a whole new stratosphere of panic. Stephanie was beautiful; no other word did this woma… 阅读更多内容

I am mid thirties, tall, slim, small breasts, short brown hair. I am an attorney in a medium-sized firm. My office is large and spacious, there is a sumptuous leather couch on one side, a mini bar and I have a huge leather swivel chair with a massive desk for all my paperwork. It has an opening for me to pull myself closer to the desk it’s a good job the front is closed in otherwise the girls would have full view through my glass fronted office as to what I got up to when I get so frustrated, perhaps that would teach them a thing or two! Today is Friday, it has been an exceedingly trying day… 阅读更多内容

It was during my junior year at college. I laid awake in bed after we turned the lights out. I was terribly horny; my roommate Diane had been studying in just her panties and the sight of her almost naked had me very aroused. I needed to come. “Are you awake,” I whispered. Diane didn’t respond. She lay motionless beneath the covers. She lay on her side facing me, and she cuddled a pillow. I could tell, though, by the street light outside that her eyes were closed. And I could see her small breasts; her nipples were hard and erect. Must be a dream, I thought. I slid my fingers under my pantie… 阅读更多内容

My name is Nikki, I am a freshman in college with a free ride on a gymnastics scholarship. My life revolved around gymnastics since I was very young, introduced to the world of gymnastics by mother at a young age. She was also a gymnast in her younger days. Like a normal gymnast, I have always been petite but I’ve always had a lot of upper body strength and balance. Lena is my college roommate and also on the gymnastics team. We met over the summer at a training session and became fast friends. We roomed together for that month and talked about everything. But, neither of us talked about boy… 阅读更多内容

There was a Susan. This is a true story only up until our second kiss (and her flashing me in the office). I was too intimidated to recognize that Susan was really into me. After I left the office we never saw each other again. When I was in law school, I took a job with the local prosecutor’s office as a legal assistant. I became friendly with one of the women prosecutors and she began to ask me to assist her with her cases. She was single and quite pretty, and I liked her. One Friday, she asked me if I wanted to go with her to see a movie. I was so intimidated by her (she was a senior lawye… 阅读更多内容

Amber had inherited the business from her late husband and had grown it tenfold. What started out as a small firm of engineering consultants had now grown to include architects, civil and hydraulic engineers, quantity surveyors and a construction division. With her business acumen, talent at networking, people skills and background as an architect, although she had never really practiced, Amber had proved that all round knowledge, common sense and people skills were a better recipe for success than pure academic knowledge. The only reason she came into work was that she had nothing else to do.… 阅读更多内容

A present to another Ashley: Ashley enjoyed walking around the mall looking in the windows. It warm inside while snow fell outside. She stopped in front of a small boutique catering to women’s swimwear. Two girls were in the window in skimpy bikinis setting up a display for a new line of swimwear. The girls were very attractive and a tingle swept through Ashley. “Why not” she thought to herself, and she slipped inside. Going in she was met by a younger woman, who looked to be in her thirties with shoulder length blonde hair and a slender build. She was dressed in a gauzy white shirt; underne… 阅读更多内容

After our erotic photo shoot that finished with Marsha fucking me for the very first time, we enjoyed another first – Marsha and I slept together for the first time. We went to bed early because we both had early classes. Marsha curled up next to me and whispered that she wanted to make love in our own bed. “Our?” I asked. “From now on” as she slowly seduced me into the most tender sex imaginable. When the alarm softly sounded, I woke finding my body spooning Marsha. I began to let my hand run from her shoulder to her narrow waist and then over the flare of her thighs, kissing her neck as I di… 阅读更多内容

I was so jealous of Marsha. We were roommates for our freshman year at college and decided to live together as sophomores. Marsha had started modeling and was making a lot of money. Her body was so perfect; she was tall and her chest was finely muscled her small but firm breasts stood high, her belly was taut and slim, with long shapely legs. The camera loved her, and that love translated into steady work for her. And I was jealous and also had a serious crush on her. She knew it and was a bit of a tease about it. In the last few months Marsha had become the preferred model of one of her age… 阅读更多内容

Ashley and I were celebrating an anniversary of living together. A lot of things had changed in that year; we fell totally in love with each other for one. We were going out for a simple dinner at a very nice and expensive restaurant, maybe some dancing later and then in bed early, because it was a week night and Ashley needed to get up early the next day. Ashley is my lover, she is 32, with long dark hair, green eyes, 5’ 8” and breasts at 34B, athletically built, toned and sexy as hell. Whereas I'm 33, long blonde hair, green eyes, 5’ 10” breasts at 34 A/B, and run and swim just about every d… 阅读更多内容

I have a crush on you. I have had such a crush on you for the last month, from when you started giving me these personal coaching sessions. I come here straight from school, four afternoons a week. I change into my tennis gear in the locker room, and then go through to a special indoor coaching court. It is separate from the other game courts, rather smaller and quite private – there is no audience viewing place here, no one at all except you and me, which is just how I like it ... and so do you. I think you look fantastic in your playing outfit. The navy blue singlet top clings to the entran… 阅读更多内容