Authors note: This is chapter six of this story and, if you read it out of context it will not make much sense. In particular, you might well wonder why it is in the Lesbian Sex category. If you haven't read the previous chapters, please do so first. Vera stared at the blank sheet of paper before her, her mind a turmoil of mixed emotions. She was tired to...
Authors note: I seriously want to thank Wax Philosophical for supplying the scenario featured in this story, for supplying the superb title and for the loan of Natasha and Charlotte. I hope I managed to do them justice. ATM. ***** A Night at the Opera As they entered the dining room of the Hôtel Regina Louvre, Alex glanced at Zabina. She looked beauti...
Although the beach party did happen Emmy's story is fiction. It's set in the late 1960s. Enjoy! ***** This is the story of the first thirty-six hours of my new life. My name is Emmy or Emma as my parents named me. Being Chinese I am just over five feet two inches with long silky black hair. I have a heart-shaped face with a dimple on my left cheek. Althoug...
This story is a one off while I get to work on other stories, it's set in New York City, 1984. I hope you enjoy this short trip back in time. Thank you to those who have left feedback on earlier stories, it helps to make me a better writer. ***** The two most important letters lay on the table beside a small pile of other letters but Mary had opened these...
Thinking back over the past two years I wonder when I first understood what it meant to be Bi-Sexual. Back then I was twenty-one and as straight as a carpenter's rule or at least that was how I saw myself. My parents were Chinese and although I was born in Sichuan, I was barely one when we made the move to Sydney, so I grew up looking Chinese but talking the...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. Cross-Dressing, Gay & Lesbian Sex 2 Emma confesses her sexy secret to her husband of wanting to have sex with a woman. "I have this secret, sexual fantasy that I want to have sex with a woman," said Daniel's wife, Emma, during their pillow talk while they were...
I looked at the two Vietnamese women opposite me. It made no difference to me which of them obtained the Labor Party support for councillor and Mayor of Brimbank: a municipality of Melbourne with a large Vietnamese population. As the local numbers man of the party I made party deals ignoring the people involved, and a Vietnamese mayor for the council elect...
"Are you with anyone?" Ivy always texts me a few days before she comes into town, a courtesy. I've always answered the same way, and even broke off relationships in their infant stage to answer honestly. "No. The key's still under the mat." She's supposed to arrive early, so I leave my door accessible while I'm at work, a pretty ballsy thing to do in my "u...
My name is Lacey, and I'm a prostitute in the red-light district of Amsterdam. I get paid to explore the art of erotica, and I love my job. Even though I am in graduate school, I know I will continue being a prostitute once I finish school. I'm so excited to fuck right now. I'm blaming my horny feeling on my high sex drive, and on my high feeling from a bow...
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...