Dr. S I go to school at a catholic university so as curriculum requires I had to take religion classes to get my degree. I had taken a break from college for a couple of years, but previously all the professors who taught the religion classes were old men and nuns. So I was not very excited to take my class, I walked into the class room the first day and th...
As it had every morning for decades on the Right Bank, the aroma of yeast produced by bread baking inside Plaisir et Pain wafted through the cold, humid autumn air. That the boulangerie renowned for its five-pound loaves was located near the hotel where she worked motivated Therese to skip the green bus after exiting the Metro's Madeleine station so that she...
A couple notes from the author: Category choice was/is debatable. There are strong supernatural and horror elements and it skews plot and exposition vice sex, but it's erotica about lesbian desire at its core. None of the literary references or historical factoids that litter this story are necessary to the plot, like who Ayn Rand and Edmund Dantes are. If...
This story is set in the 1980s in New York and is one of those one off stories I penned just to see how it would all work out. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Initially I was drawn to Laura Goodman for the same reason as my male counterparts, it was lust and I'm not ashamed to admit it. I was a twenty-nine year old Assistant District Attorney based in New York....
Author's Note: This is a very quick little snippet of girl-on-girl naughty, a sort of experimental sensual snack, that I wrote awhile ago and picked up this afternoon for kicks. As always, everyone is over eighteen. You are too. Anyhoo, hope you like it and you remember to do the vote thingie. ~*~*Jujubees: a young co-ed is bound and waiting ~*~ Just su...
I could hardly believe it. I had thought those walls would last forever. They stood so high above the estuary, and as a girl I remember standing there, looking out as the fishermen plied their trade, before pulling up and the quay to unload their catch. The smell made my mother's stomach turn, but I loved seeing the various fishes and their bright colours. A...
The Plan Week 2 Katherine sat at the breakfast table, recovering from the night before. Her legs were up on the table, either side of her breakfast plate. Leaning back in her chair, Katherine stifled a moan, as she was relieving herself of tension. Her skirt was rolled up on to her lap, her panties were pulled to one side, as she plunged two fingers, sque...
I meant to clean myself up after the best orgasm of my life, but somehow kept coming back to kiss Annie, who fingered my wetness, which made me want to kiss her all the more. As I pulled away for my third attempt to wash my face, she looked at me: "Suck my finger, Pixie." Her gaze held me. My heart skipped a beat, but I did it. I could smell my own girl...
The cool breeze gently blowing across her nipples made them stand up very hard. Or maybe it was partly due to the excitement. She wasn't sure why it excited her so much. Maybe because it was a little bit naughty. Jennifer couldn't remember ever having been outside completely naked before. Maybe she had done it as a baby, but certainly never since then. And s...
A few weekends after our little vacation to the North Georgia Mountains, Courtney and I were sitting the couch drinking a few beers and discussing just about everything. It was pretty late at night (or should I say very early in the morning) when we began once again talking about the birthday surprise she gave me. This time, however, our conversation wasn’t...