Closing the door behind her, Meg simply dropped everything, spilling her purse, keys and jacket on to the shiny hardwood floor. In one swift motion, she spun me around and pressed her soft sensuous lips to mine. Her lips burning like fire against my own. Arms limp, my possessions followed hers to the floor. Passion seemed to well up and consume us. I was co...
The doorbell rang merrily, although in a chaotic way, as if something was broken inside. It was too rare an occurrence to bother the owner enough to fix it. Indeed, the sound surprised the owner, who immediately sprang up from the work she was doing. She looked up while promptly making her way back to the counter. At that time, her main feeling was curiosit...
A FUNERAL AND A WEDDING In the previous story, Tess tells of the events leading up to the breakup of her parents and introduces us to Birgit. In this story she tells us more of the secret affair between her mother and Birgit, as well as the dramatic effects of her father's death. This is part two of A Tale of Two Mothers. Well that was an illuminating firs...
5 The finale Sherri exhibits her sculpture, but the prize she wins is more than she could ever have dreamed of. - 5 - The long drive home from Lake Wanderlee gave me a lot of time to think. I wasn't sure exactly how I'd tell Lilly and Jillian. Lily knew Jennifer, or at least they'd met but I didn't think Jillian did. Oh, she might know of her, but I didn...
The brunette leans back on the bed, pinching her own nipples and licking her lips. The blonde moves to between the brunette's thighs, spreading them and kissing the insides of the open thighs. The brunette moans, pinching her nipples harder. The blonde drapes her hair over the brunette's stomach and mound, teasing her, stroking every pore with her silken man...
This is the first piece of erotic literature that I ever wrote. It was for a friend who was doing a written art piece on the vagina and she wanted me to write something for her. Most people who have ever read it were surprised by the ending as they assumed her lover was a man. I hope you enjoy it as much as you have my other submissions. Keep reading, writi...
Listening to Tori Amos ~ Siren ~ off of the Great Expectations soundtrack. You know she's my favorite? I dream about her and wish I could have one taste of a woman like that. The irony of the movie I mention is the fairytale romance. I thought I had it once. I did all that I could to hold on with my heart in my hands and my mind somewhere else. You see, we'r...
Hello! This is my first submission, as well as my first ever story. It was originally written with the intent of being a standalone story. However, the more I revised it, the more I contemplated a possible sequel. I have already thought of possible ideas, but I am open to other ideas and suggestions, if you all would like this story to continue. Feedback is...
I finally forced myself out of the car and took belabored steps toward the door. I had never been here-- hell, I barely knew her. But could I resist? Every fantasy was culminating in that one real moment. She opened the door. I slowly scanned upward from my bashful downward gaze to discover that she was naked. She was fucking naked-- And she was glorious....
This is an edited version. Tall_Poppy was awesome enough to help me with tackling the spelling and grammar of this piece. * Chapter 1 With a thud the movers put the last box down against the wall of my new living room. I signed their papers, gave them a tip and then they left. I sighed happily when I heard them close my front door. Finally alone. No more...