Continuing the sensuously charged adventures of Jenny, the beautiful 18 year-old Latina office prick teaser who has just come through one of her most sexually explosive experiences while having her clitoris pierced. It is now a week later and she is on her way for what is to become her most endearing moment so far: making love to a woman she has never met...
A story of love and sacrifice. * Author's Note Much like the title of the story, this tale is a bit experimental for me as well. It is my first story written in the third person point of view. It's also my first attempt at a tragedy. But fear not, if you are a regular reader, you know that I am a sucker for happy endings. So tragic, yes, but not terribly...
"What the hell is this?" I say when I see what's lying on the table. I had sauntered over for a beer and to give a quick glance at the box, just to see if Lauren had decided to indulge me with a Segal- or -Van Damme action flick, or went instead with a cheesy, romantic chick flick that would either put me to sleep, or, best case scenario, put her in the mood...
Author's warning: There's a lot of talk about hockey in this story and it may be lost on people who weren't raised in the culture. Apologies. If you get through the shop talk there's lesbian sex with a moderate dom/sub element. Enjoy! Chapter 1. Kate loved hockey. That wasn't particularly strange. In Northern Ontario, where the winters brought dozens of...
Amy woke up in a daze. Sleepiness clung to her and she struggled to open her eyes. What had happened to her last night? She vaguely recalled a party, some drinks and a cavalcade of laughing faces and perhaps board games? Maybe not board games by the end - she somewhat remembered playing some obscure variant of Liar's Dice in which the players could take a sh...
I'm touring the Louvre. I have a three day lay-over in Paris, and since it's raining, I thought I would walk through the ground floor of the Louvre, in the rooms devoted to the Middle Ages. Statues of the saints mixed with thoughts of knights and ladies and heavy swords. I had a fascination for this at a young age, and I still have it. I find it restful to...
"Okay, sweetie, I'll see you then," saying it with, what I hoped, was the horniness I was feeling. "Can't wait, sugar, Mama's horny as hell," Vic cooed in response. "Makes two of us...see you soon, babe." Vic and I have been 'seeing' each other for a couple of months now. My husband, Max, was very cool about it, understanding to a fault, I suppose. After...
"We had best be getting on," Jude said, as she put down her knife and fork and pushed her chair back from the table. "We want to be at the club by eight o'clock, and there's the washing up to be done as well as getting dressed. Hurry along now." Karen got up from where she was kneeling ,and cleared the dishes away to the sink. She filled the bowl with hot s...
Those of you who've been wondering what happened to Vicky and waiting for some actual poker action, this chapter's for you. I'd encourage any new readers to at least start with Year Two ch. 01 even if you don't go all the way back to the original spa game series; I think it will make much more sense. Thank you to everyone who's been reading, rating, favori...
"Thanks for picking me up," Lynn said, wiping the rain from her face. She looked at the driver and found she was a beautiful woman. This surprised her, all her previous rides had been men. The woman kicked the heater all the way up. "Don't mention it," the woman said with a smile, "I have a long way to go and need company. Didn't your sign say Miami?" "Y...