Authors Note: This story is a work of fiction and depicts a sexual relationship between two consenting adult women. If this offends you, read no further. I would like to thank everyone who read the first part of this story. Your support and encouragement has meant more to me than I can put into words. Due to the number of requests for a follow-up piece, I...
Restlessness had been my constant enemy for years, despite the meetings,deals to broker , drugs , guns and stolen cars I moved , even with all that on top of a legitimate shipping business to run you would think I could curb it . No matter what I tried, the restlessness would overtake me and I would go on pure instinct to satisfy it. I had been in the lovel...
Mandy Collins admired her reflection in the full-length mirror in the ladies' powder room at the exclusive Donahue's Restaurant in Costa Mesa. The dinner with a video producer had gone for shit, and Mandy was bored and horny. The producer was a chatty little fart and was itching to get into Mandy's panties. He bragged how he could do this and do that for Ma...
Wendy is a happily married 46-year-old mother of three. Molly is a 33-year-old wife and aggressive lover. Molly introduced Wendy to a new side of herself. It has been about 9 months since Molly and Wendy met at the convention. They have corresponded via e-mail and have had wonderful cyber sex in chat rooms. Their desire to meet remains strong, but time alwa...
Chloe got slowly to her feet, and stood at the foot of the bench, looking down fondly at Nicky. She carefully knelt on the end of the bench, her knees either side of Nicky's. She then lent forward, and supported herself on her forearms, so that she was looking directly into Nicky's face. Their lips came together, and they kissed deeply, Nicky's hands roaming...
Alexandra Redding, American History and Social Studies Teacher stretched as much as she was able to, given the space limitations of overseas coach flight. The big jet had begun it's slow banking descent into the Glasgow airport. It was her first trip to Scotland and she planned on spending every possible moment touring, looking for evidence of her family's h...
I met a very nice woman, her name was Dottie. She was blonde, made up (maybe too much for 9am), decent shape for her age, but her skin had a weathered look to it...like too much sun for a lifetime. She led me into a dark room, pulled back a curtain and there was my table. Head pillow, tight blankets and sheets, a pillow to raise my knees. She asked a few q...
I felt so good, the birds were singing and I felt they were singing as they were so happy for me. The sunlight coming in through the window had the promise of being a most beautiful day. I looked over at Sheila, she was on her back with one arm behind her head and looking out the window, I thought, "A penny for your thoughts." Her tits were exposed above th...
It had been a year since I'd seen her...months since we'd last spoken. When she walked up to me in the lobby of the hotel where our convention was being held all those feelings rushed back to me in an instant. The heat growing through my body. I tugged at my clothes and patted my hair as I watched her walk towards me with that easy gait. Her strides long and...
Chapter One: Cherry VS Bertha Cherry comes out to the ring in a short charcoal grey wool business skirt, it hugs her heart shaped ass. Her black high heels click on the ramp that runs directly to the ring as the speakers blast out some techno dance song. The crowd, mostly men, erupt in howls and wolf whistles. She is reminiscent of Stacy Keibler's old Ms....