I decided to get a tattoo. Actually I decided to get several tattoos. Well I didn't have any and I was twenty three and they looked so good on the other girls that I thought, you know, get one here, a little one there and maybe another and so on. Being me I then procrastinated for three whole months before finally deciding to get them done. Yes, the pain w...
I am alive, just school stuff, chores... Anyway, enjoy. Feedback please! Oh yeah, some of the new characters are... uuuuh... you decide, but mildly put, they’re offensive. They will be reoccurring, and around more than “Texas” had been. +++++++++++++++ TUESDAY (? POV) 6.03am, N.Y.C., N.Y. I am sitting in my car stopped at the curb. Cars pass on the str...
(For Katie, who knows all) " Do it yourself," I said when my aunt asked me to re-pin the flowers in the buttonhole of her jacket. I could see my mother's startled look. Though she disliked my aunt and knew I was difficult to control at times, she had thought that on Aunt Kitty's wedding day, which at last looked like passing off without too many recriminat...
This is the first submission of a multi-chapter lesbian story regarding a high school senior and her travels through life. It is not full of sex, in fact, these first two chapters have none, so if that is what you are looking for, move to chapter three, which will be submitted the day after this section posts. Prologue I sat in a lawn chair on my front po...
Chapter 4: Adventure Time It was Friday night. The household had settled into a comfortable rhythm: school; a gentle homecoming; warm, erotic company; Regan spending almost all of her time with Cindy. Every now and then, soft sighs or muffled screams would issue from Cindy's room. Lillian had decided it was time to shake up her young friend a little more,...
Part 2 I woke the very next day after our trip to the murky bar - which had brought about some very murky behaviour on my part - feeling new and more alive than ever before. To my surprise I was not disgusted by what I'd done and even more happily, Debbie was delighted with the wildness I'd showed. I could understand it all properly then and it was like th...
Tidings Of Comfort And Joy 1 Thursday, December 6th, 11:21 pm Domenique, just drunk enough to still be in control, signed her name to the release waver. Manny, the boy faced bouncer, stepped in, took the document and the pen and carried it away. Domenique then sat back and tried to relax as Love sat upon her lap. She stared into her former lover's eyes,...
Preface: This story is entirely fictional, I think. No one in the story is meant to represent anyone outside of the story. The descriptions of the elves are mine and mine alone. If you are one of those who would be offended because I didn't follow So-and-so's elf lore, please read something else. Otherwise, enjoy. If you like, please vote it up, as this is...
--Preface-- Once again, thank you all for your feedback and comments -- they are what motivate me to keep writing! This one took a while to get across the finish line, so thank you for your patience (and encouragement!). This story has been percolating in my head for a while, and when I heard Paul Simon's Graceland on the radio one day, the lyrics helped m...
The aroma of waffles, turkey bacon, and eggs flowed into Amelia's nose and summoned her from her slumber. Her muscles from her head, through her fingers, and down her legs to her toes were still tingling and charged with ripples of sexual energy. It was another wild night of dancing between the sheets with Michelle and this last time was unlike any other....