The Beginning of a new Relationship. This is more of a love story. Very light M/s. We'll see where this goes. I've purchased a set of butt plugs just for you. I know you have reservations about using them, but I want you to be able to enjoy being fucked in the ass. The training these butt plugs accomplish is well worth the effort. I've selected the smalle...
Heather was gone, no two ways about it. But that was okay, thought Jolene, we need to get away from each other once in awhile, if even just to heal a little. She laughed out loud. But still, Joli was a little sad. This girl that was gone was becoming very important to her. Not in a real sense but in a "I need you right now" sense. But Joli was going to welco...
Jill Weaver and Clara Kendall had been friends since they entered kindergarten at six years of age. They met almost as soon as their mothers dropped them off, weeping as they left their youngsters for the first time ever, and even though they lived fairly close to each other, this was the first time that they had actually met. Both were very pretty girls o...
I was lying down, somewhere between asleep and awake, waiting for you to come to bed. The book I'd been reading was resting beside me, when at last you walked in the room. I smiled, ready to cuddle with you, breathe in your scent and drift off together and opened my arms for you. I don't know what it was, but something was different in your gaze as you appro...
KAREN HAS A THREESOME (I first met Karen on the Lesbos Island site several months ago. We chatted and decided we wanted to move to instant messaging. We have exchanges on an irregular basis. Karen is a divorcee in her late thirties, living with her college student daughter, Jo. She's going on nineteen. Karen and I have enjoyed internet sex on several occasi...
"When love walks in the room, everybody stand up."- The Pretenders * "Hello?" spoke a feminine voice over the line, rich, throaty and tentative. "Now I know for sure that you are out of your mind." Was Gwen's reply as she stared at the three looming roses across the highway, "This, latest, bouquet; a bit extravagant, don't you think?" The voice sighed, l...
Author's note: This is a story of lesbianism and the problems some have with their churches. If you do not like lesbian stories, or have a strict Fundamentalist view, please stop here and find another story to read. Any comments that are deemed inappropriate for this story will be instantly deleted. For all other readers, I hope you enjoy it. ***** Chapter...
The night passed, as all nights must; but the memory lingers. I smile as I remember the energy, and I rejoice that until recently it endured; but nothing, save love, is forever. I was restored, not made immortal, and the one thing that is certain is that we shall die; my faith tells me that I shall rise again, and I feel now as though it will not be long bef...
What Is Love! Hello! My beautiful readers. This is the first time I am writing, so spare me with as much criticism as you all can. Thank you. ***** What is love? This question pops into every human's mind multiple times a day. Some people are happy to find true love, some suffer to find it whole life. But this word is not in my dictionary as far as I kno...
Summer finally arrived. With it came the usual evenings spent entertaining friends and extra sessions with my students, practicing for weekend recitals. In the long year since I had last spoken to Jordan, I had thrown myself both into teaching and performing, trying hard to eradicate the feel of her kisses and caresses from my memory. After a few attempts to...