1. We were having coffee for the third time when things took a surprising turn. She said "You're very good at talking about the game of submission in this sort of academic way, that follows the stories you like to read; limits, safe words, theatrical dungeons, stone floors, chains, stylish leather wear, dramatic lighting, pain and release, a defined play t...
Before I start this let me explain something: I love men!! I like the feel of their cock pushing and pulling inside my pussy as we fuck but, a few months ago, I met a woman who, when she touched me, filled me with lust. Just the feel of her fingers trailing up my leg made me want to grab her and kiss her (or more?). I have NEVER felt this way about a woman b...
As usual, meant only for people old enough to read it, who don't find sex between women offensive. If you like it, I'd appreciate knowing it, and if you don't, I'd appreciate knowing why. Thanks! "You're a beautiful, beautiful bride, sweetheart." "Thank you, Daddy." Then I added as I hugged him, "But you'd say that no matter what I looked like." He didn't...
"Eeeww! Get a room you fucking dykes! I mean, how gross is that!" Rosie's high pitched voice squealed across the Webster's living room to where her younger sister Sophie and her lesbian girlfriend Sian sat entwined and snogging on the sofa. Sophie turned and screwed up her face at her older sister "Shut up up you cow! It's certainly not as disgusting and y...
When I finally awoke the next morning, I almost forgot where I was until I heard the shower running and saw that beautiful woman. I debated joining her but she saw that I was awake and motioned for me to come and join her. It was almost awkward but then we just did our thing. We talked and chatted while we did what we needed to do. She asked me if I had an...
Chapter 03: Seeds of Doubt I walked into Ms. Murphy's and saw Penny...again. She stood at the front counter, chatting with Melissa; acting all cute, batting her eyes. She let out a phony laugh at something Melissa said, and then placed a hand on her shoulder. Oh hell to the no! "Hi Melissa," I said in a loud clear voice, strolling over to them. "Hi Rach...
Leila bit her lip as she stepped into the elevator, nudging her purse onto her shoulder. God, these heels are killing me. The Louboutins had come out of their hiding spot in her closet; she'd spent the last of her severance pay - that is, the part that didn't go to student loans - on them. They were her good luck charm. Or at least that's what she told herse...
When I woke up in the hospital, what I saw first was Grace, asleep in a chair next to my bed. My head was still pounding a bit, my face still a little swollen, but I managed a smile as I admired her sleeping form with my unbandaged eye. I tried turning a bit, letting out a soft groan as my body was still a bit sore. This woke up my savior with a start. "Oh...
"I am so sorry, I can't do this anymore. You're great...it was great...but I found someone else." I squint my eyes in the dark, and read the text over and over. My boyfriend Brian, of ten months, has ended our relationship...through a text message. I've been lying in my queen-sized bed all day since he sent it this morning, trying to understand, and trying...
Author's Note: This is my hundredth story, so it was important for it to be memorable. I promised myself when I went in for my first surgery and missed one Summer Loving contest that I would make it up to myself later by participating in every contest I could physically. Of course, that means so much more with a new surgery scheduled soon. So I want to thank...