An Alarming Tale of Desire

By Candice Christian

Sarah is beginning her senior year at a local community college outside Cincinnati. She still lives with her parents and her life seems to be in flux. She is torn over her suppressed desire for other women, and so much wants to move out and express lesbian inclinations.

On one particular morning after the alarm clock roused her from her sleep, she realized she was abnormally turned on. Little did she dream, and much to her dismay, the situation would plague her the entire day,.

The constant horniness haunts every facet of her day, even while taking the bus to class. It creates situations that, to Sarah it all feels surreal. From the bus ride to the first class of the day, the urgent desire intensifies and the atmosphere seems to play along with the situation all the way to the ladies room.

Despite all the erotic situations, Sarah is only allowed to be a witness, never a participant. The stress of her decadent experiences, combined with her hyper-arousal begins to take its toll and just when Sarah feels things can’t get much worse, she realizes she has practice after school, wrestling practice!

The juxtaposition of young girls rolling around clutching each other’s bodies in competition just about puts Sarah over the top, prime for either a nervous breakdown, or a monstrous climax she isn't sure which.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Nov 21, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005342166

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Chapter One

I come from a working class family, living in a small town outside Cincinnati and attend a really nice community college a short distance from my home in Burlington. My name is Sarah and I am just beginning to come to the realization that I am a lesbian. I have not come out as yet because of my living arrangements.

I am saving money by living at home with my parents. Being a senior this semester though, it shouldn't be long before I move into a place of my own. Since I was starting my senior year, it was time, I thought to make some changes in my life. So boldly I quit wearing nighties or night shirts to bed.

So this morning, when the alarm clock rang, I awoke to the still-unfamiliar and hugely sexual sensation of the rumpled sheets jammed between my legs held tightly in my crotch. I had the wettest pussy I had ever had in my life.

It painfully throbbed against the sheets dampening them a bit, as I rushed to get up and dressed before my mother noticed the smell of pussy in the room and me acting like a crazy person.

My pussy hadn't stopped its throbbing by the time I made it to the city bus. It was still trying its best to stain the front my pants as I found a seat in the back next to a sleeping girl drooling on the window of the bus. As I sat down, I heard her moaning and muttering in her sleep.

I wasn't attracted to her at all but being that close to another warm body made me all the more horny. I had to do something about it. Surreptitiously, I began to massage my slit as I put my bookbag in my lap and my hand in my crotch and cupped at my throbbing sex through the cloth.

It's not that great, really, but the best part about it is you can do it while other people are around, and they don't know about it.

I think.

Anyway, I really wasn't subtle this time because my pussy was throbbing and I had to get some relief. Anyone who was looking could have told that I was basically trying to get myself off through my leggings. But the only person who could have seen anything was Drooly on my