Before meeting Samantha, I had never expected to fall in love with a girl. We met in The Crown. It was a few weeks after Mark and I had finished, and I didn't know then that she had known Mark too. She was with her friends and I was with mine. I liked Sam as soon as I saw her. It wasn't a sexual thing. Not at first. She just looked like the kind of girl yo...
This is the first thing I've ever written. Please be kind. ***** As she opened the door my pulse quickens. The smell of the heater mixed with her hair hits me as soon as I enter the room. My eyes meet her gaze. I hold my breath, lost inside those piercing green eyes. She leans in kissing me passionately. Her mouth is hot and tastes sweet yet salty. This ca...
Little Bear's Twilight Dream by Danielle Grainger There's that moment between wakefulness and sleep that is luxurious. It is a giving in, a surrendering to the twilight. I was in that state moments ago but became fully awake and aware of what she was doing to my body. But let me back up, so I can relive it myself. I am in her bedroom, but not her bed. Th...
Note: This is the FINAL part of THE CHECKRIDE ALL FEEDBACK WELCOME! The first part of this story was from Wanda's perspective. This second part will be from Lydia's point of view. ***** The relationship I thought that was going to change my life, never blossomed. Nora came back into Wanda's life, they seemed like a perfect couple. I was hurt, but Wanda h...
Lyn Jenkins looked out her 21st floor corner office window. The crystal clear blue sky was near perfect, the warmth of the sun burning into her face. The sun's heat was almost as warm as her ass from the whipping she took last Friday at the hands of Sue Hopkins. Lyn earned the corner office through her combative, legal acumen. She won more cases than anyon...
Please forgive me for publishing something with such few words. I wrote it as part of a love letter. My Mistress like it so much she has insisted that I send it to you as well. ******************************** Across the long grass to the sea. Down the steep path, me in flip-flops ('thongs' actually coz we are in Australia). Across the shingle with its pie...
"Happy Fucking Birthday to me!" I thought to myself. If only I knew at that moment just how happy my fifty-second birthday was truly going to be. But as I took my regular afternoon jog through Meyer Park in the northwest suburbs of Houston, Texas; my mind was a swirling mess of self-pity, loneliness and sexual frustration. My husband and I had been divorced...
Trish and I walked through the front door of my house. We’d just gotten back from a romantic dinner, and walk in the park. I was completely transfixed by Trish’s beauty and charm, and looking forward to how we would finish our first date. Trish was a police officer, 22 years old, with long blonde hair, and smallish, but nicely shaped breasts. She had a beau...
First off I want to thank everyone for the terrific feedback I've gotten so far. My intention is to spread the gamut of themes, and try to come up with as diverse a body of work as I can muster. * * * * * My name is Holly, I'm 28 now, but this story happened when I was eighteen. It was my first year of college. That was when it all happened. For three seme...
The gallery was packed with the usual buyers, former models, friends and hangers on. It was unveiling night for mom's three pictures of me and my lovely little lady, Sharon, the 20-year-old bikini model. Karla, at 50 a slightly larger version of me, was stunning in a red satin dress, her nipples protruding into the material like organ stops. For my slightly...