The lakeside restaurant has a good reputation for its wine cellar, its original food creations, its spectacular view, its conviviality. ***** 'It's been over a year. She knows everything about me. There's nothing to worry about.' Aida tells herself. 'I'm only meeting a friend, a good friend... My therapist says I should stop spinning everything and look...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story takes place sometime in the past. As the reader, I leave it up to you to decide the year or decade. For starters, you might enjoy reading Shari Holds a Torch--also please check out Shari Takes a Wife. This story features large age differences and student-teacher dynamic. If this sort of story is not your thing, skip this. For everyo...
Thank you all for your acceptance and I hope enjoyment of previous efforts. I can't speak for other authors, but I do take the comments, good and not so complimentary to improve my submissions. At the urging, insistence in fact, of one particular critic (in the helpful manner) I herewith present two separate small items in one submission. * Workout UUUUU...
(This is the fifth story about my black butch female "Serena". Butches are as complex as any other human being. Some feel that they are men trapped in a woman's body. Most don't. They don't stand around hitching up their overalls and spitting tobacco while whistling at feminine women. Well, most of them don't. Like most of them, Serena is comfortable in who...
Come and Rescue Me The best part of her roadside breakdown. * Author's Note Look out, it's another short and sweet slice of life romance. * Come and Rescue Me I recently found out that I get a little weak in the knees for a dark-haired butch in a tight tank top. The eagle tattoo on her right arm I could do without, but the rippling bicep underneath ma...
Audrey used the cover of Halloween to step out of the closet. Audrey sat on her bed staring at her reflection in the mirror and not liking what she saw. She didn't like herself very much. Always the odd one out, an outsider looking in, she envied the perception of happiness she imagined everyone else enjoyed but her. She was so depressingly sad. Even though...
I walked into Quinn’s like I always do. Gayle, the bartender looked up and said, “Harri, I don’t want any trouble.” I said, “Look, Gayle, thirty days in jail and fifty stitches taught me a lesson. You won’t have any problems with me. Promise. Now gimme two drafts and a Guinness.” She drew the beers, and I sucked the first down as she was putting the Guinne...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a re-written version of a story previously uploaded in 2018. The story takes place in the past. All stories in this series take place in a time before internet and cell phones, but I leave it to you, the reader to decide what year or decade. This story reflects new content that I hope you enjoy. If you do, please check out the ot...
I will stress that the following contains elements of cuckoldry and voyeurism so YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! SERIOUSLY IF IT AINT YOUR KINK, THIS IS YOUR CHANCE TO GET OUT! ***** As Jake absentmindedly rubbed the throbbing red marks on his cheek, the eighteen year old couldn't help but wonder why this was happening to him. It had suddenly started one day and ha...
(In a previous story I introduced Serena and made mention of an incident that happened while she was on vacation at the beach. Several people have asked me to relate that story. I'm sorry its taken so long to get to it.) * I finished rubbing the oil over my legs and stretched out on my blanket. I had lowered the canvas chair, adjusting it to the point wher...