She's smiling at me again; she's always smiling at me. It's not one of those, polite, just being nice, artificial smiles, but one of those giant, beaming, sparkling smiles. I just thought to myself, she must be a really nice person. It took me a while to pick up on it; I didn't catch on to it right away. I thought she was just trying to be nice, polite and...
It had been a long day. Clara showed up to work and didn't have to be there, only after preparing three day's worth of food and deserts, so she was extra tired. After getting back in her car, Clara looked down at her phone and noticed she had a missed call from a number she didn't recognize. She thought about calling it back, but the song that was playing on...
Nancy had asked Denise to join her at the pool. She looked incredible -- Nancy was laying on a chaise lounge wearing a skimpy black bikini that barely covered anything -- even the lips of her pussy were slightly visible. Her firm, round tits were barely supported by the little scrap of black fabric that was tied around her neck, and Denise could see her nip...
To think that three hours ago I was fornicating with another woman in a wild and abandoned sexual frenzy; and now, here I was at home awaiting her arrival for an evening of continued lustful lesbian coupling. Katie inhibits all that I have secretly yearned for, and yet, twenty-four hours ago I would not have considered myself in the slightest attracted to t...
A few weeks after my first public reading, I received an interesting email. Apparently, Novella was more invested in my stories than I thought she would be and so she contacted the host of some literary blog, or podcast she was listening to, who in turn emailed me for an interview. From what I've gathered, the podcast was mostly about "new" independent autho...
A Walk on the Wild Side I was damn lonely and horny, and the pickings were mighty slim in Bear Creek. Maybe that's why I kept having dreams about the woman with water balloon jugs that I had watched Lenny pound in Southern California. Or maybe I'm carrying around some lesbo genes that were itching to be unleashed. In my dreams, the water balloon lady show...
A Cougar Totally Turned -- Ch. 04 A Vixen Literally© * * Back To Work * * No phones! Thank you. The sun woke me, damn it. I stirred slowly. I reached for Sheri. God I'm a dope. Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday. Four days; she is a drug more addictive than -- oh hell, what did I know of that mess. I only know Sheri is my drug and I crave her. I cried at...
Two Years, Four Months, One Week and Roughly 4 Hours Part two of Kate and Erin's story: An unplanned continuation for two of my favourite characters, I hope you all enjoy this one. There isn't too much sex here so if that's what you're hoping for you might want to give this one a miss, this story also works on the assumption that you have read part one (...
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN Running the risk of being mistaken for a terrorist, I spent the night in the airport, shifting from one area to another, mingling with crowds whenever possible. Every now and then I'd try to snatch a nap, taking care to pillow my head on my backpack, not wanting it to be assumed to be stray and blown up by the bomb squad. Thinking back, I...
"You really think my boobs are cute?" Katie asked pushing them up with her arms and posing in front of the mirror. The buxom blonde was on wearing a transparent pink nighty and a pair of matching low heels with a poof ball over the toe. "I mean you're not just saying that?" She glanced up at her friend Lara who was almost an entire head taller than Katie. L...