Chapter 2: A Morning Story We cuddled in a happy knot, dozing warmly together, until the sky started to lighten outside. Micca - she hates 'Michaela' - leaned up on one elbow, looking down at me, and brushed a strand of hair away from my face. She took my hand from between her legs and pressed it to her lips, then to mine. The salty sweetness on my fingers...
Natalie and Me By Susan Greenway [This story involves spanking and caning, as well as play involving bodily functions. If any of this offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] * I woke up refreshed and stood up and got myself together. Lately I do have to do this when I stand after lying for some time because I am dizzy and mig...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers (Author's note - I decided not to change any of the time periods or political references in this story written 8 years ago, because it's about love, not war.) Afghanistan 2004 Emily Anderson preceded Kit Taylor by a half hour entering the small house, located in a small village outside Kabul, lent to them by a sympathetic...
I didn't have a strict religious upbringing or anything, but my folks definitely weren't the type to encourage me to "get in touch with my body" or anything like that. Not cruel or unloving, but reserved, and definitely wary of anything that sounded like hippies: no massages, no yoga, no tofu, no home remedies, no "Our Bodies, Ourselves." Mom set up a big fl...
Julie had to work late that night. At 42, she was a partner in a successful law firm, but that meant she had to put in the hours. She walked back from the coffee machine to her glass walled office, and lowered the blinds. Sitting at her desk, the curvaceous redhead smoothed her pinstripe black skirt over her thighs, and straightened her blouse. She dove back...
Dear Diary - Ch 1 Help from an old friend. I was just 17 yrs old when I graduated from Saint Teresa's School for Girls. It was a small school with only 35 girls in my graduation class. I loved all the teachers, but I guess my favorite was Sister St Stephen. She was the one who helped me when I started my period in my freshman year. She was so helpful and un...
Michelle meets Diana, a lesbian, and begins a relationship [This is a story of girl-girl recreational sex.] * Michelle had been working at a horse ranch where she experienced her first girl-girl sex. It was an amazing experience with an awesome woman. The woman, Rebecca or Becca as she preferred, owned the horse ranch. She also provided a professional ser...
UGLY DUCKLING Part 2. "Kisses" I hope that you will read Part 1, "Ribbons," before reading the rest of my story. It will help you to understand both Kira and I better. I woke up, about 6 o'clock the next morning, in Kira's bed, naked, and with a naked Kira laying partially on me. Her head was lying across my breasts, her soft pink lips inches away from on...
"You're so wet," Leila breathed. And Rosia was wet. She was practically dripping. Leila ran her fingers up and down Rosia's labia, then hooked one finger underneath the little rosebud of skin at the top of her vagina, and - Rosie's hips rocked up and she let out a long, loud moan. Leila smiled, knowing that she was doing this to Rosia. She moved her finger...
I had been seeing my psychologist Irene for about a year. I was so shy when I first met her. It has taken me this long just to trust her. Unfortunately, I often need to talk about my past. I say unfortunately because it is a difficult past and fraught with lots of things that keep me from moving forward as a young adult. But over time I have come to realize...