This is actually a scene from a much larger and infinitely frustrating story that I doubt will ever be finished but I love these characters and the way they interact so I am submitting it as an edited excerpt. ------ The Blue Light was Nic's favorite bar. It was out of the way so very few college students frequented it. With all of the other bars filled w...
The Awe of Being a Hucow Ch. 13 by Lemaringouin translated by Pimanko. Stephanie finally made her decision. She headed for Claudine's office and knocked on the door. "Come in." the voice inside replied. She opened the door to Claudine's office and saw that she was with Claude. The two of them were poring over a file of hucow production statistics. She ann...
It was a good day today. The sun was shining, the temperature was good, there was a little wind, but not too much. The morning had begun very quietly, almost peaceful, at least, as far as you could call waking up in the middle of a city like Moscow peaceful. Nonetheless, the window was open, a light breeze came in, and it seemed that road just below the wind...
Katie turned twenty one right before Spring Break of this past year, and I was sure she was going to go to Fort Lauderdale or some equally alcohol drenched beach resort with her friends, after all, that's what I did when I was 21 and in college. But instead, my little girl called me up a few weeks before and said she was coming home to see me and she was br...
It was a beautiful morning, the sun was shining and kids were playing outside when Diana Prince aka Wonder Woman, who always slept naked, woke up from a good dream, strange but great. She dreamed that she met Natasha Romanoff aka Black Widow and invited her to her apartment, where things got out of control really quickly. As Diana lay there she realised she...
She was so beautiful. Her body voluptuous and her breasts the perfect size. She had brown hair and wore it in a bun. She was so classy but showed just enough cleavage to drive me wild. If I could just stare at her all day I would. I longed for her, to touch her. I longed to caress my hands all over her nipples. "Christina... Christina ..." She called. "Did...
Author's note: This series is classified as lesbian sex, because the focus is the female protagonist's relationship with another female. There are some heterosexual components to the story, but I hope you'll let that slide. For this mini-series, I was inspired to go for a drunk dream-like narrative. Enjoy! *** I'm alone in a new city, stranded because my p...
You might start reading this and think wet-and-messy food sex. Although that is one of my fetishes, that's not what this was. It WAS a lot of fun, and happened only a week ago. You know those little cups of fruit you can buy with peaches, pineapple, pears, fruit cocktail or the little mandarin oranges? (As the label says, "with real fruit juice!") They all...
Suhaila held both her legs up firmly by her thighs as she screamed again in ecstasy. "Ooooohh! Cikguu..." she moaned as she looked down to the floor to see her Malay Language teacher, Mdm Hasliza on her knees, flicking her long tongue lovingly to send Suhaila's body quivering to orgasm. Suhaila's young, tanned body trembled as she came for the first time...
My husband and I often hung out at local alternative bar... The thing we loved most about it was no matter who you were, race, religion, or sexual preference, you were accepted... We met and made many wonderful friends... That's where I met her... She was absolutely gorgeous! I'd seen her there several times, and we'd spoken on occasion, and even though I ke...