Last week one of the local radio stations announced that they were giving stuff away in the next suburb from where I worked. I had just got in the car and thought, "Why not swing by and pick up a freebie." I pulled up where I saw the radio station's cars and walked up to the back of one. Two lovely young ladies were handing out some gifts to people. The gi...
It was the first evening that the weather had been warm enough so I opened my curtains and then the sliding window and stepped out onto my balcony. The fresh, Spring air was a tonic and I placed my glass of wine on the balcony table and sat in the rattan chair and revelled in the view of the rooftops of the city. I'd left the lights off in my sitting room to...
When they had reached the eighth floor, they finally got to their suite, led by the maid. Nothing could've prepared Eliza for what she saw there, though: Because the suite looked less like a hotel room, and more like a luxurious and large apartment, equipped with all possible amenities. Large thick carpets muffled all of her steps, and from the sprawling liv...
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When I first came to Sydney I moved to Balmain -- a bohemian area --lot's of musicians and arty type people into alternate anything and everything. Very different from the conservative small country town I came from with farmers and cattlemen. It is a very social inner city village type atmosphere yet so close to the main city. It has lots of pubs that have...
I normally prefer to write my fantasies, but my new, 36-year-old, girlfriend Marion, that I introduced to you in my last true story "Secret lesbian dessert passion" encouraged me to write another story about one of our special nights. So there you have it! This night again happened on the holidays I recently spent for two weeks with my girlfriend, Marion,...
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Continuation of A Snowball Running. More lesbian sex and sports references. Alicia spent forever exploring Rian's shapely form as the pretty girl laid prone and unconscious on her big warm bed. In her defense, Rian had spent the afternoon playing a very grueling game of flag football and then gotten unexpectedly worked to an amazing climax by a highly skill...
Continuation of "My GF; Fucking & How We Met" and not recommended as a standalone work. The opening scene may be fun for all cummers, but you'll likely get very lost soon after without having read the earlier chapters. Fictional story containing graphic lesbian sex. My girl lays spread eagle, cuffed to my king-sized bed. Scarves are tied around the bedpost...
Author's Note: Sex scenes are bookended with "~~~" for those uninterested in plot. For those interested in plot, I don't recommend this continuation chapter as a standalone piece. Trigger Warning: No actual domestic violence takes place, but suspicion and history of DV are a strong theme in this chapter. Please enjoy! * My life became immeasurably better...