Jessica awoke first the next morning, the sun streaming in through their balcony window. She kissed her wife softly on the lips to wake her, then headed to the bathroom to shower. Izzy stirred, her eyes fluttered open, and she looked out their window. They were in port -- today was Nassau, the capital of the Bahamas -- and their ship had docked alongside ano...
Two years ago the most amazing thing happened... I won the lottery. 45 million to be exact. Not nearly that much after taxes, but I won't go into detail on that. Now some (ok maybe most) people would just quit working and live off that. But I've never been able to sit on my ass for long periods of time. So I invested in my dream: opening a resort hotel of my...
Thank you to everyone who has read this series and continues to be encouraging. I still have not finished this series. I will be doing three spinoff stories, while I figure out what I want to do with ch. 5. If anyone has any thoughts on this, I welcome them. I will doing one more unrelated story before continuing with this series as I want it to remain fresh...
by BrettJ © 2015 Jaslyn Miller pulled her classic Thunderbird into the parking lot of the motel. She hoped that no one had seen her or the car. She had to be discreet and taking her car had been a terrible risk. She was one of only two people in the city who owned a classic 1957, red Thunderbird. It had been a wedding present from her daddy, who owned a s...
Riley was holding her phone which showed a picture of two naked women kissing eachother. Jessica didn't know what to say. She didn't know why the hell Riley was showing her that picture and how she was supposed to react. "Does that turn you on?" Riley asked. Jessica almost teared up in response, thinking Riley was making fun of her. She rushed out of the r...
On Christmas morning, Jessica didn't want to spend the day by herself and didn't feel like going outside so she decided to call her friend Amber. Jessica was 25 years old, had dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. She was 6'1 and had a 40 D bust. Her friend Amber was 28 years old, red hair and green eyes. She was 6'0 and had a 36 C bust. When Amber picked up t...
Glasshouse Gasses Mrs. Larindale's party was the big event in Liverpool's social calendar that month. Her family wealth could be tracked back over three hundred years to when Liverpool was one of the busiest shipping ports in the world, her ancestors had risen to notoriety and fortune on the backs of thousands of African slaves, a family history that she ob...
The young woman sat at the mahogany writing desk, trying not to lose focus while her memory started to play a movie of the night before. She began to feel something... stirring inside her belly. A delicious, electric, tingling feeling. Her body responding to the remembered touches, but with less force than the raging inferno she had felt. A sigh escaped her...
Mo was trembling with nervousness and excitement as she knocked on the hotel room door. It was going to be her first time meeting Jessica in person after playing with her online for months. There was a shadow of someone looking through the door's peephole, then Mo heard a voice. "You know what to do pet." Mo took a deep breath and looked up and down the c...
This story was written for the following prompt: "I-I have to... you know... t-touch myself... five times a day... or else I start to have... symptoms..." she awkwardly confessed to her newly appointed roommate. Jessica blinked owlishly, staring at the girl's embarrassed face, unable to quite believe her ears. "You mean like...?" She curled her fingers in...