Author's Note: This is my third story. After having done a true story for my first, and pure fiction for my second, I decided to share a story from my own life – this story is completely true, believe it or not, and one of my fondest memories. The names, other than mine, have been changed to protect everyone's privacy. As before, this work is given freely t...
I was a considered a famous photographer. I was set to do a photo shoot for this girly magazine, with this model I had never met. Being a model I knew she had to be beautiful, but I didn't expect EXCEPTIONALLY GORGEOUS! She was moderately tall, long brown curly hair, obviously due to having a perm. Her skin slightly dark, she was German. Well when I got the...
This is a story of growth. A story of exploration, of self-imposed limits and boundaries, and how those limits and boundaries can be passed and extended within a loving, caring relationship. If reading about love and tenderness is offensive to you, I suggest you move to another site more to your liking. ***** We are at a wedding party, a grand affair which...
Connie searches for the Eastern Wind and Kat breaks her ties with the past. The motorcycle club heads home, and the term devil dykes takes on a new meaning for the witches of Anaconda. Connie moped around her apartment for a couple of hours before dressing and going down stairs to the bar. It had been almost a week since she had been below in the Lucky Ei...
"Nice spot for a party," Candi Martin smiled, gazing around the interior of the luxurious beach house, then giving Mia Nelson, her latest model find and newest bedroom conquest, a suggestive wink. Candi shivered, looking at the honey-blonde's sensational bod in the snug, glittery hot-pants ensemble Mia had chosen to tempt her with. Speaking of luxurious,...
Chapter I Sky annoyed me the first time we met. She just... annoyed me. At a co-workers wedding reception at a dining hall on the outskirts of downtown Chicago (a co-workers wedding reception that I really did NOT want to attend) I had escaped to a sheltered veranda that overlooked Lake Michigan in the distance. The view was breathtaking and timeless, and...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. * Emma's secret lesbian fantasy inspires Daniel to tell her his secret of being a cross dresser. "Don't you have a sexual fantasy?" She looked at him with inquisitiveness while he looked at her with guilt. 'Do I have a sexual fantasy? I have a million of them...
It was break time at work. Being shy I had taken out my book and was finding my place when Becky, who was my age, nineteen, sat down beside me. "Good book?" she asked. "Uh huh, yeah really good," I replied nodding. I put the book down and looked across at her with a smile. She smiled back and we sat together both, I guess, wanting to say something and both...
(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) South England, September 2004 Vanessa exited the train, carrying two large bags, and looked somewhat lost. This seemed to be a really small town, she thought, even smaller than she had imagined from the descriptions in the college's student handbook. She was very tired, jet-lagged after her...
"What a beautiful sight!" Molly Ingles immediately hit the brakes on the tow-truck she was driving to make certain that what she thought she saw she was really seeing! Yes, there up ahead on the lonely stretch of highway here in rural Nevada was a car parked on the side of the road with its hood up --- nothing particularly beautiful about that --- but chec...