Everyone in this story is over eighteen. Until I was old enough to grow tits, my Dad was too busy beating the shit out of my poor Mum, who had given birth to me when they were both still at school, to even notice me. But when he turned his attention to me, that was one step too far for her, and she called the police. He was arrested, a Court Order was iss...
Sorry if this story like "Cinders" and "My Ideas of Heaven seem very long but, I never have any idea of what is going to happen after the first paragraph. I also have to admit I find it harder to switch from writing novels and trying to condense it into a short story. Chapter 1 I was in a bit of a dilemma I had to concede to myself as I lay there in bed...
"What on earth's the matter darling?" I asked my twenty-year-old daughter Sara who was crying when she phoned me. "Oh, mum it's terrible," she sobbed. "What is it tell me? I asked, of course fearing the worst. "Mum I am sorry." Thinking that she was probably pregnant I steeled myself to think that at forty-five I might become a grandparent, lovely but a...
I still jumped as I heard Katey leave slamming the front door behind her. Resting my head on my arms that rested on the table I tried not to cry. The food forgotten that I was going to cook for our meal with the bottle of wine we both loved still sitting in the fridge I wondered what went wrong. All I did was tell her Paul had proposed to me and then hesita...
No More Charity by Sandy Paris This story is the continuation of a lesbian romance between Faith and Hope. There is also an interracial romance (with no sex described) between two secondary characters, if that offends you, please move on. All characters are fictitious, over eighteen and all sex is consensual. The story so far: Faith called to collect he...
Welcome, dear reader, to my entry for the 2015 Valentine's Day Story Contest. By way of a warning, I have to say that this is a long story - the competition rules do not permit splitting it into multiple parts, so please forgive me and I hope you find it worth reading all the way to the end. I would add that there is a long build up before any sex, so pleas...
Lie we back, smell our creation, Skin on skin and fluid spent. Two angels felled, find explanation, Pulling closer into heavens scent. ----- Melanie teeters, almost falling, longing for the rush... the headlong (sharp inward breath) downward plummeting, (pant-pant-pant) almost there, keep going... (I'll kill you if you move just one inch sideways) out o...
Hi Ok then, here it is. For those that have been following my blossoming lust for my mother, this is what you have been waiting for. Well at least a lot of you have told me in the comments and e-mails I have received, that you have been eagerly awaiting this. At last I am writing about it, telling you all about it, pouring my heart out about how I sucked my...
Hello Sarah, I'm Alwyn and I am 19. I just wanted to say I loved the Online Conversation stories you've posted. I've known from a young age I was a lesbian, and I'd never thought that odd. I have a "fascination" with my mother though. And I'd always thought that was weird that I lust for my mom. That is, until I read your conversations you've posted. It's n...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When pretty 18-year-old Melbourne schoolgirl Sophie meets handsome Josh at a regatta on the Yarra River in 1996 she is very taken with him. Her best friend Imogen jokes that he might be gay, and while Sophie is somewhat disappointed when this proves to be correct, she is very glad to have a gay male friend. While Josh is open abo...