Lesbian

I get along with my apartmentmate Martha, but since we’re both working women and active on weekends, we don’t keep the apartment as neat and clean as we’d like. We never seemed to be able to find the time to put it right and clean it that really needed it, so that we despaired to ever get it back together. I heard a colleague of mine talking about a friend who had hired someone to help with the cleaning and I immediately realized that we should. I discovered the name of the cleaning lady and arranged to hire her for a Saturday that Martha and I would devote to our task. With three of us working, we should be able to do miracles in one day.

This story started more than a year ago. My husband and I had arranged to send our 15-year-old son to a summer camp where he wanted to go for a few months. Then my husband came up with the idea that we should also go on vacation. We chose Cyprus as our place to spend a few weeks.

We did all the planning, bought the tickets to fly over and made reservations in a beautiful hotel on a picturesque beach. We wanted to exchange our passports, cheques and money… When my husband told me he was going Japan had business to do.

Oh man! Her mouth feels good on my dick! If she keeps this up, she’ll get a big mouth. That’s okay. She likes to swallow. She can never get enough dick and who am I to deny her? I tell her what I type and it’s really excited her, the more I type, the harder she sucks.

Before I tell you what she’s been up to, let me tell you about us. It’s my girlfriend. Kathy sucking my dick. She’s 42 years old but doesn’t look a day older than 30. She’s a natural redhead, but I couldn’t prove it because she shaves completely. She’s in good shape and has a smile to die for. My name is Frank; I’m 42, I’m training three days a week, and I don’t want to brag, but I’m pretty well hung; eight centimeters to be exact. I met Kathy through a mutual friend almost a year ago and I moved in with her about a month ago.

Although I wasn’t looking forward to having friends tonight… I had to admit the food went well. My ribs were mildly painful from laughing at Steve tell us about how he tried to get into his football uniform and wide open the cross. You suggest that we feel more comfortable in the living room, so we all filled our wine glasses and moved to the living room. Dimly lit and soft music play the furniture filled quickly so I sat on your lap. Brian (who is never without a story) starts to tell us about the problems he had in chemistry at university and requires tutoring. He told us that all he learned from his teacher was the right way to fuck and we all laughed. This naturally leads to the exchange of our erotic school stories.

It was the middle of summer, and we were on vacation in the country. Hiking in the forest and cycling on the trails were our outdoor fun. We wanted to visit every national park before it was time to return to the real school world in autumn. Next year I graduated with an English degree and then another year. This was our last hooray for September.

After walking all morning he was ready for the longest ride of the bike paths. I was ready for a good dip in the cool water of the lake. So we broke up and met in our cabin for dinner. I waved goodbye and went to change the shower room on the beach. I came out with my favorite black bikini and a sun hat… And of course with my super strong sunscreen. (The dangers of honest skin.)

I was 17 when I decided to finally try to have sex with another girl. I had thought about it since I was a pre-teen, but had never had the courage to try anything, especially because I was afraid the word would come out all over town. A little background information:

My parents were mid-40s when I was 17; I had two sisters, Lora (16) and Lisa (15); My parents weren’t open-minded about “alternative lifestyles.”

While Donna was washing the morning dishes she looked out of her kitchen window and saw her daughter playing in the backyard with one of her neighbors. The girls had been playing with a tin ball. It was a warm morning and the girls had stopped playing and moved under the shadow of a maple tree where they drank water from a garden hose. They still felt playful and got wet. Donna laughed herself when they struggled to control the snake.

They were my best friends, but they got carried away, and it cost me a lot. My name is Gloria and I’m 18, brunette, and what I would call a pretty lucky girl. My only problem is I’m terribly shy. I only went out once and it was a disaster. I couldn’t talk to the boy at all. On my 18th birthday, all my friends threw a surprise party at one of their homes. The girl’s parents were out of town, so we had her house to ourselves. I didn’t know it at the time, but this would be a makeover party for me where my friends were trying to make me up and break my embarrassment. They all had boyfriends and they knew I was probably the prettiest girl in school who was a virgin at my age.

Allison Munro is frustrated. Her first year in college is over, and there was no fire, no awakening. Two poor and ordinary sexual experiences have not given her the wild times she wants to remember when she is old and grey. And then, quite unplanned, on a hot steamy night, she and her best friend start making love in the silence of a dark park, and her world changes. When every new sexual experience opens her eyes wider she sheds her inhibitions and becomes more wild and daring, seduces the brother of her friend, then father, then mother, reaching out to others around her, filled with the sensation of sexual conquest, the pride of a beautiful nymph, and the heat of bad desire.

After the reception Elizabeth and I went back to the hotel room where we stayed. We shared a room with my brother. Anton, but he was still downstairs choosing a girl who sat at our table.

Liz and I shared a double bed and Anton had the other one in the room. It was midnight and Liz went to the toilet first and got ready for bed, I undressed and in my nightgown. I realized then Liz came back from the bathroom in a towel that I’d never seen her completely naked, she always had underwear like she did when the towel fell and I saw her little dark skinned breasts. Liz is dark when she’s half Greek. Liz and I have been sisters since she was 8 and I was 10, her father married my mother. In the last eight years, she spent two years in boarding school because of her behavioral problems.