Authors note: Hello everyone. Thank you everyone for the positive feedback and comments they mean the world to me and have brightened my days. Thank you once again to Paul who continues to be my second set of eyes. ~ellie. * Hella woke and rolled over to pick up her phone and look at the time. She had known that it was dangerous moving her pet Pussycat in...
Author's comments: First things first: I offer a silent prayer for our men and women in the armed forces. {You don't have to participate if you don't want to, but don't begrudge or belittle those who do. As the ACLU intentionally misquotes; the Constitution of the United States of America guarantees every citizen freedom "of " religion, not freedom "from"...
Chapter 1 It wasn't that I was a total stranger to shoving my tongue up another girl's cunt. It wasn't that I had no experience of sucking other female's nipples or that I was new to squirming my mouth against another woman's lips. No, it was none of those things that made it odd, no not odd, different. It wasn't any of those that made me feel a little stra...
The dark, ebon night in which the large, yellowish-white orb of a brilliant full moon was set cast shadows over the African plain of the Serengeti, named from the Maasai word Siring, meaning "Endless Plain" or better still "The Sea of Grass on Plains." It is a wondrous land covering 27,000 square kilometers that for the Maasai tribe, an indigenous, African,...
Reader, this is a black on white lesbian story with an interracial heterosexual event near the end. ***** Monica Sears was sat cross legged at her desk in her class room. She was facing the front but her eyes were in the corners to the left, and they were on her teacher. She was waiting for her to swing her eyes around the class again before coming to re...
Continuation of "My GF; Fucking & How We Met" and not recommended as a standalone work. If you do just want to read some sex scenes (or like to "prepare" for them ;), they're bookended with ~~~. Fictional story containing graphic lesbian sex. I run back upstairs and put on some clothes. I'm now wearing my matching "I don't want to be no furry-footed bur...
Sometimes when I’m writing, I try to write with purpose. I try to write a story with a compelling theme or message, with a well-thought-out and interesting plot that will stick with you and make you feel something that makes it transcend normal wank material to become something more. Other times, I hornily mash my keyboard for a few hours until I’ve got a b...
CATS: BDSM, Fetish, Group, Toys ***** Intro Wives Polly and Paula—whom fate apparently willed to unite on first-name basis alone—were married for ten years. Paula Jordan cherished and treasured Polly Farrely beyond words. The devotion knew no limits, no bounds. The day they walked down that aisle and declared their eternal love was the happiest of their l...
**Thank you to all of my readers. I have enjoyed the journey with Kat and Jenna, and hope you have as well. It has been a pleasure expanding on what was supposed to have been a single, short story, dreaming up what their next adventure would be. But I owe that in part to you, the reader, as I've only written what you've requested. May their adventures contin...
Several weeks had passed since Lady Rose's very successful lingerie and sex toy party hosted in her Victorian mansion in Piper Point in which Penny had been the centre of sexual activities and focus of attention for some of her Sisters of the Ladies Network. Seven of the guests, including Emily, owner of the Zambesi Dress Boutique where Penny had bought her...