I came home a littler earlier that usual from work that day and called to my baby Josie. She responded with a "Hi toots, I'm in the kitchen" my spine started to tingle when I heard her perky little voice. She was chopping carrots on the counter and turned slightly to give me a hello kiss, passionately slipping her tongue into my mouth and resting her hand...
This weekend I met an amazing woman at a friends house. I knew she was bisexual, it was so obvious. The whole time I was there she stared at my cleavage. After I loosened up a little, I too admitted that I loved pussy. She then leaned over and kissed me. It was totally unexpected but it was the most intense kiss. Her lips were so soft and her tongue probing...
"It is as gorgeous a day as you are," you jest. "Why do you say such wild things about me?" I manage to giggle the response out. "You don't like the wild things I say to you? What about the wild things I do to you?" You ask as you pull me into your arms and glide your hands down my sides until they land upon my ass, giving a possessive yet panty soaking...
Hi there! This is my first story and I finally got some courage to actually share it. I hope you like it! :) ***** "She's really pretty," I thought over and over to myself. Her fingers swept all around the keys in an effortless fashion. I sat there dazed, listening for inconsistencies. She squinted every time her arms moved octaves, almost like she was n...
Note to the reader. This is the first chapter depicting the transformation of a straight professional woman into a submissive lesbian pet, driven by lust and a desire to please her mistress at all cost. There are elements of reluctance that ultimately lead to complete submission. If you choose to continue, please enjoy. * Margaret (Maggie) Turner was a str...
On the day of my twentieth birthday, a small number of my friends met at my house to participate in the birthday ritual. The group included my younger sister; Amy, my best friend since the tenth grade; Hailey, the girl next door; Dawn and Dawn's mother; Mrs. Lassiter. Also present was a casual acquaintance that Gretchen and I had met at the mall. She worked...
Oh god, I was so horny. I was watching dirty movies whenever I wasn't at school, I was masturbating for hours every night. I'd sit in the lecture hall, twirling a shiny, jet-black curl of hair, eyes not registering my pathology professor droning away. While my classmates scribbled notes furiously on either side of me, I would be concocting daydreams filled...
Stephanie hadn't allowed Rose to leave until just before noon the following day—they had spent the remainder of their Friday evening cuddling, and had fallen asleep just before midnight. The next morning, Stephanie opened her eyes and saw that Rose was still curled into the crook of her arm, and smiled to herself, bemused. She leaned down and brushed her lip...
Chapter 1 We have planned everything down to the last detail. The only things she does not know is when it was going to happen and that someone was going to help me. For you to understand why I need help, I should explain. Between us, our running joke is that I am her wimpy butch, which of course is said with love. Of the two of us, I do look more bu...
Avery Johnson lived in Mexico. No...this story does not take place south of the border where the tequila is ingested like water, and almost anything can happen. This story begins in a small, almost unknown town in the north east part of the state of Missouri. Nestled between the acres of corn, wheat, farms and forest is Mexico. In a rather ancient two-bedroo...