Our cottage weekend began like most other long-weekend vacations; with booking the site well in advance. After my husband and I browsed through pictures on the website, we could easily see why it would be more than necessary in this case. On the inside the cottage was fairly average although it appeared a lot cleaner and fresher than most places we viewed. I...
Off the north-east coast of Kent, England, lies the Isle of Sheppey. A number of dirt roads form a lattice pattern on the harsh lowland to the north of the island where an assortment of one and two storey houses litter the sides of these potholed roads. In late November the wind howls through the night sucking up the dead leaves from between the shrubbery a...
After Nana left me in the bathroom, I got dressed and left to go back to my house. I sat on the sofa, thinking to myself that I should just stay home, call Joe and tell him I'm not feeling well. But deep down, I knew that I wouldn't. Some part of me had been awakened. I had done whatever Nana had told me to do. And I had liked it. She had called me her pet,...
All characters in this story are over the age of 18. I want to tell you a story, and it's all true except for the parts I made up. I have a friend named Lucy. And Lucy is a bit of a tease. Actually, that's an understatement. Lucy is the queen of all teases. If there was a goddess of teasing they'd just put up statues of Lucy in her temple and call it good....
Dear Diary. I want to share with you the story of my first kiss. That is, the first time I was kissed by a woman. I was nervous about the party in the first place. I mean, after all, he said that these people were “VERY friendly” making it very clear that these people would grope me, and fondle me. Women and men. He called them swingers. I had never reall...
It was late and the gym was pretty much deserted when Rachel was finishing her workout. She was tired out but was happy she'd reached her workout goals and she liked the fact that the place was nigh on empty. The only person was the young woman that had used the bike next to her; a black woman with frizzy hair and a smoking athletic body Rachel had happily n...
For Her Eighteenth Birthday ***** Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Author's note: I don't typically say this, you may know by now how tough I am on my own work, but this has to be the greatest thing I've ever written. I hope it translates to a great reader experience. It was seriously hard for me to write witho...
CHAPTER 6: Alexa and Maggie are cuddled up on the couch on a Sunday morning. "Let's do something," Alexa suggests. "What do you want to do?" Maggie yawns and wraps Alexa in her arms. "Not move a bit," Alexa says. Maggie laughs, "You spoke my mind." Alexa receives a text from Lin reminding her about a work deadline. "Who sets the deadline anyway?" Al...
You might have seen me once or twice if you happen to visit any of the lonelier cycle paths around Great Britain. I've cycled them all. Mile after mile of empty countryside – away from the cars, away from the people, and away from every other distraction of modern day life. Boring? You've got to be kidding! This is where it all happens – in the natural world...
So how does one end up on their back, while another women does them with a strap on? Good question you say. Is she in lock up, while Big Bertha has her way with her? No. Experiencing the joys of college perhaps. No, but that's a story for another time. What I am is a competitor in the sport of Erotic Wrestling. And by sport its an active pastime participated...