I was obsessed with my new toy, and bedtime could not come soon enough! I waited patiently and finally heard the door to my roommate’s bedroom close. She listened for the faint sounds from her TV and knew she had settled in for the evening. I was secretly in love with my roommate (Susan) and spent each night wishing I could go to bed with her. Not tonight. I sighed and quietly locked my bedroom door. Once again, I found myself lying on my bed in the darkened bedroom, alone. This was her favorite part of the day, in her bed, at night. I just wished I had a real lover. Instead, I reached ove… Ler mais

This is one of my favorite fantasies. I often visualize having sex with shopkeepers. The senior prom was only two weeks’ away, and I needed a ball gown. I didn’t have anything of that sort, as I had never expected to be invited. I hadn’t even had a date during high school. The reason: no tits. I was almost as flat as a board – maybe A cups if I was lucky. I did have nice nipples. Anyway, a nerdy guy from my Chemistry class asked me to go with him. It was a surprise; I didn’t know him very well at all. It might have been because even without tits, I was one of the best-looking girls in my clas… Ler mais

Leaning against the ballroom wall at the reunion event, Cathy’s thoughts and memories moved on. If the gymnasium sex had been just an isolated indulgence it would have been easy to dismiss. However, once tempted by the pleasure of sex with another woman, Cathy’s need had grown into a consuming desire. She had found that her concentration was ruined, that she could think of almost nothing else except re-running that extraordinary experience in her mind. Revisiting the pleasure of sex with Donna so aroused her that, twice at school and once at home, she had needed to retreat to the bathroom and… Ler mais

Debra Debra and I were in high school together. We were at an all girls party one night that turned into a kissing game. I was nervous to play until Debra came over and kissed me deeply. And I have fantasized about her often. This is how one dream went. My superior officer called me into his office and said "Ellen you’ve done reallyl well here and are well liked by all of your peers I've just been notified that we are to have Debra Conner, the first British Air Traffic Control Candidate, here for her training. It is important that she pass the course and I want you to be her roommate and t… Ler mais

Catherine had a preoccupied air as she exchanged small talk with a couple of former students. She did not intend any impoliteness, but the truth was that her head was in whirl and she hardly knew what she was thinking or wanting – or rather, she knew what she wanted but was trying to escape the thought, for it was surely unthinkable! For all of her life she had been certain that she was entirely and absolutely heterosexual in orientation; she had only been interested in, and only had experience of sexual relations with men. Now, suddenly, she remembered when everything that she had taken for g… Ler mais

So, the elevator story. Several years ago, I had a major case and, Sharon, a young lawyer, was assigned to help me. Adorably gorgeous, I had a crush on her immediately. And apparently she had one on me. I loved the way she dresses. She would wear a gauzy top with designs in the right places, but her bra was visible underneath. It was really sexy and I loved it. A few months later, we had a department outing and she (Sharon) and I planned to sit together at the dinner. She wore a black see through top as I described and a black bra underneath short skirt and black pantyhose. After dinner, we a… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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.… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais

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… Ler mais