Woman on woman force isn't normally thought about, it's a side-fetish at best, but that doesn't mean it doesn't happen. This is a collection of stories about exactly that, following a woman that is either a predator of other woman, or a target of one or more woman herself. Type of force don't really matter, the POV character must stay consistent, and may inv...
This is a short followup to my first Beloved of Ashura story. Like others, I wanted to see if I could do a complete story in 750 words. It was slightly easier using established characters. I hope you enjoy it! * The air was heavy with smoke as the sound of battle faded. Dove looked around for another foe, but Rayven was the only person close. She sighed wi...
Before I started dating my husband, I didn't know much in terms of sex. I had one serious boyfriend, and he ended up being gay. Not many boys had kissed me either, so to say I was inexperienced was an understatement. In the summer of 2010, I let myself loose. I went to parties, I drank, I danced with strangers and ended up making out with a person or two al...
We sprang apart to the loud banging on the door and stared at each other, panting. "Tammy! Tammy! Open up!" Maria's voice came from the other side. "One sec," she screamed back while slowly getting up and looking for her clothes that were lying abandoned on the floor. How long were we asleep? Then I saw her; really saw her! Her hair was disheveled and her...
I go to the bathroom and masturbate to the dream I just had. I shower and dress up. It's about 5 am and I cannot sleep, so I opt to take a ride to clear my head. Camille is soundly asleep as I exit my bedroom. The living-room is quiet. Sasha and Vincent are asleep on the couch. Martin must have gone home. I love how peaceful it is at this time of morning. I...
After last night's shenanigans in the London office of the Sinn detective agency, I was, not altogether surprisingly, somewhat hungover. Usually I get Pixie to write up the cases, but as she did not take the lead role in this case I thought the Aussie point of view might be useful. She can write up her bits as we go on, I was, I admit, exhausted, but that...
Author's Note: This is not intended to be a quick get-you-off type story. If that is what you are in the mood for, this may not be for you. When I started writing this story, I intended it to be a quick break from my ongoing series. A chance to participate in the Summer Lovin' contest and dabble in some new characters, a different genre and a much differen...
More than most of my stories, I owe a debt of gratitude to my editors, Terry and Snow. They did much more than just check spelling. Both of them helped to refine and improve the story. This is the first story where I substantially rewrote it once I had a version done. That turns out to be quite a bit harder than writing it in the first place. In particular,...
(this story is a work of fiction with all participants above the age of 18 years) * I had to go to London for some bank audit, and as usual my fiance could not join me due to his exams. Well it was entirely his loss and I was determined to have fun come what may. As I landed it was bitterly cold, and though I was well prepared with my warm clothes and mult...
Chapter 7: Absence... ***** Absence, in Annika's opinion, did not make the heart grow fonder. It simply made a woman hornier. Itchy. Two nights of phone sex with no release -- she sincerely hoped Grady's balls were as blue as hers -- was driving her insane. She pondered his motivation for this erotic torture as she drove the dark, empty pre-dawn street...