Please read the first instalment and send feedback/ideas! Sorry it's short, but more to come! When Jessica regained consciousness, she had no idea where she was. The eighteen year old schoolgirl lay naked in a bed, only a thin sheet covering her, in a room that was little more than a box six feet square. For a brief moment she thought she was alone, before...
This story has taken a different path from the original conception thanks to feedback from one reader. While it would have been nice if the comment had not been anonymous and maybe a little more polite, it did at least spur me into writing the next instalment from a different perspective and this is the result. As always, your constructive feedback is great...
Denise stood outside of the club, her stomach nervous with butterflies. "Come on," she said to herself, "you can do it." She pushed the door opened and stepped inside. It was nicer than what she imagined - a long bar against the back wall with a dozen vinyl stools in front of it, luscious velvet booths lined the back of the clubs - some had curtains surro...
After hearing sobbing noise from Patty's bedroom, Jerry moves his ear to the shut door to hear what is wrong. He first gets angry when he hears his wife, Jo, accuse him of cheating. But the words he hears after that causes arousal. He very quietly opens the door just a crack to see what is happening. He knows that he will have hell to pay if he gets caught,...
Kara bit her bottom lip nervously as she approached Amy's house. It was late Friday evening and the sound of her feet striding along the sidewalk seemed to be the only sound in the usually busy town. Even the black sky above seemed to be casting an ominous tone on the events ahead. Kara was a stunning twenty three year old with straight raven hair that casc...
Savannah's POV; As soon as I reached my friend Sam's home, I put my bag in her room and entered the bathroom. I took out my phone to text Miss Ashley. S: will you let me stay the night? Her reply was instant. My phone pinged as I sat on the corner of the bathtub, shaking my leg out of nervousness. A: if you want to S: my parents think I'm staying over...
I think it is time that I end this relationship sex is one thing and I love forced sex but this relationship is bordering on abuse, but I want her so badly and when she is not with me I miss her and cannot wait until she calls around or calls for me to meet her. I think I am being abused and I never saw it coming, my partner is very strong her body is firm...
My name is Danielle Jean-Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, curvy and big-bottomed Haitian-American woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study business at Algonquin College and I am twenty two years old. I've been in the so-called Confederation of Canada for about eighteen months. Next year, I will enrol at Carleton University to get my bac...
My name is Tessera. Tess for short. I'm 32, a boi-butch dyke and I have a mobile barber service, catering for lezgrrrls and gayboyz - more the former than the latter, but I love my poofy clients. And a surprising number of "str8" (haha) women who, ahem, protest their marital or hetero-partnered bliss rather too much, methinks! Well, in some cases I know that...
A lesbian tale with natural women, muscular women and body hair involved. **************** "Please be careful," Alice Porter said as she stood next to the step stool with her hand on the hip of her neighbor, hoping that the trembling of her fingers wasn't noticeable as she steadied the woman who was attempting to undo the cover of the light fixture. Last...