You flop down on your couch in your dim, silent apartment, exhaling a deep breath as you rub your eyes. Another week survived. Another five work days come and gone. The monotony of office work made pretty much every day, week, and month blend into the next. You allow yourself another sigh, your eyes now roaming the dark apartment. "Honey I'm home."...
Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting lesbian sex and humiliation. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coi...
Sandy Wilson was fuming inside... When she saw her boss, Sharon, on Monday, she was going to let her know in no uncertain terms how mad she was. Sharon had asked if she would entertain two clients of hers, business partners from out of town. Sandy is 29, and the youngest female partner at the large law firm where she works. Sharon is the most experienced fem...
I would like to start with a special thanks to Keith for helping me edit this story! Any similarity to an actual person place or even is strictly coincidental. This story is intended for adult audiences. Enjoy! * Sara stood between a mountain of clothing on her bed and a steadily dwindling supply hanging in her closet. In a kaleidoscope of colors, each rej...
Prologue Emily has finished off her cam show for the night, and was just saying goodbye to her viewers when she got a private message request from one of her regulars. She accepted, expecting to schedule a private or fetish show. 'Hi Debbie. Did you enjoy the show? ;)' she typed. 'As always,' Debbie typed back. She was one of the few women who regularly...
It was that time of year every summer that Jennifer took a long weekend to spend with her best friend Amber. Looking back, it doesn't seem that it had been over five years ago that they had met online; funny how fate brings two people together like that. But sure enough, they had met online in a celebrity chat room, both sharing the same fantasies about the...
"Anita, don't push yourself too hard!" Andersen screamed to the brunette frenetically trying to catch her breath. "Try to run the next interval a couple of seconds more slowly. You should be 15-20 meters behind Mona." It was not unusual for Mona and Anita to train together, but they would usually not do the same intervals -- Mona being an 800 m runner where...
I looked out of my living room window and saw six college age young men playing football in my neighbors front yard. I am not one for voyeurism however, being home alone for the next several hours gave me a chance to splurge some. I went into my bedroom and changed into some running shorts and a t-shirt. Grabbing some lubricant and my favorite toy I hurried...
The two young women strolled down towards the dark serpentine river Seine, the temperate Parisian night feeling comfortable on their skin. Marie chattered gaily, her eyes gleefully flashing at her lover. Emilie seemed equally excited at the course the evening was taking, and still felt somewhat weak-kneed from the girls' brief, intimate exertions at Bar Ving...
I want her. Her face, a face of anonymity, a lack of emotion, but still as she stands before me, in this wasteland of open canvas, I see a smile. I see what I want from her, I see what I've probed her for. Bright, brilliant and lasting emotion. Her skin is so rich, I want her. Her figure so perfect, I want her. This was she appears before me, is the way she...