INTRODUCTION: This is a romance, a love story. Love is a mysterious force; A force that is blind to gender, uncaring of any person's sexuality, relentless in it's tenacity to bring souls together so that lives might be more complete ... more satisfying ... more filled with joy. In this iteration of a love story, the lovers happen to be two women of very diff...
Hello friend. Welcome to my series, Wheels In Motion. This is a slow-building lesbian romance story. There is no sex in the first few chapters. If that's not your groove, please feel free to skip it and go find something else that works for you. I promise I won't be hurt, and you'll be happier. It's win-win! You don't have to have read my other works to en...
The sharp sting of the slap woke me up. It was hard enough to take any sleepy dullness out of my head but didn't leave my ears ringing. The voice was prickly and cold, "Wake up slut! I want my day started right." I knew where I was. In her bed, between her legs, where, apparently, I'd fallen asleep what felt like an hour ago. Bright sunlight flooded the room...
The following story has been submitted to the 2020 National Nude Day contest. Many, many thanks to AwkwardMD for beta reading this whimsical tale and offering her constructive insights! *** My name is Gisele d'Évreux, born of nobility to Auguste and Jeanne d'Évreux in the grand apartments of the Château de Versailles at the time of King Louis XIV's reig...
Thank you to raconteuse for editing, advice, encouragement and more. It will be nine months, tomorrow. Nine months since Ava passed. She was 83 years old when breast cancer took her. By the end, that lively (at times, almost fierce) spirit of hers took a beating. So, when she finally surrendered the fight, it was something of a mercy. I won't try to...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
Tanya shows she's more than a gifted actress when Lisa reaches a breaking point. * With my first lesbian scene ever behind me, I took some time to learn more about my co-star. "So how long have you been a bi-sexual?" I asked Ginger as we sat together after my first lesbian scene. "Ever since I found I could almost double my income," she said. I laughed...
Our story opens at Belvedere Manor, an estate near the village of Liss in Hampshire in the year of our Lord, 1730 with King George the Second on the throne. The estate didn't come into being until 1662, two years after Charles the Second was placed on the throne. That was because the Belvedere family had fought for the royal cause in the Civil War and this...
The East Village Vintage Shop There are in New York, as in all cities, institutions that become part of the urban landscape. Zabar's, the Stage Deli, and Veniero's are among them. Veniero's is essentially a cookie store whose white boxes with maroon script are ubiquitous in the City. It sits in a small shop, now expanded to include a small café, on East Ele...
I woke up beside Paula. For just an instant when I rolled over and saw her face on a pillow beside me, I couldn't believe my eyes and had no memory of what was happening. Then it all came back even as I was drinking in the beauty of her sleeping face. I slipped out of the bed as silently as I could, noticed I was nude, and hurried to the bathroom adjoining h...