I woke up slowly and took my waking slow. Yes, I paraphrase Roethke and truly; why not? I am learning by going where I have to go. ***** I woke up and sensed the comfort of the sheets first. I was so relaxed, the sheets so sensuous against my body, the warm sunshine which woke me. The sense of relaxation, of having been completed; yes indeed I took m...
Chapter 1 Warm up and stretch. At 7.30 in the morning it was already too hot and I was finding it difficult not to fidget as sweat trickling down my back pooling between my butt cheeks and soaking into the top of my electric blue running shorts. I had recently started to run the trail path of NYC's Van Courtland Park with my friend Jessie. An older Domin...
Allison was watching the girls at the table two across from hers and Ginny's. Not blatantly of course, no just the most innocent of glances so they wouldn't know they were under discreet observation. They were lesbians- she was sure of it. She leaned forward bringing her cup to her lips. "Ooh," she protested elegantly, "hot. Those two-no, don't look- just...
Teresa Scalia: An Education at the Gentlemen's Club Mark Anderson parked his Ford Taurus in the garage and entered the house through the connecting door. Walking towards the family room Mark called out "Hello the house, anybody here"? "In here Dad" answered Mark's son Chad. Mark entered the family room to find Chad immersed in a video game. "How was your...
I was surprised by my own strength, as I assume one would be, when I picked myself up by the collar of my blouse and pulled myself, limbs flailing, through the narrow passage of the mirror and into the womb of the world behind. I bounced off a sink and collapsed to a chipped tile floor below. The small bathroom, perfectly arranged in a fashion just the oppos...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers All characters depicted in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are aged 18 or older. September 18 "Wake up sleepyhead," the woman's voice said, to the teen girl snuggled under a blanket. "Wha-?" said Samantha, waking up to find...
Hey everyone! I just wanted to say thanks for the positive feedback from the first part of this story. If you haven't read the first part yet, please do. This story picks up where the first one left off. It took me awhile to decide how to write a second part with the same slow burn and sexual tension that I love about new relationships. I hope you guys like...
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Laying in the hospital bed, Jess thought back to when she had first met her Mistress, she remembered the day as if it were yesterday... Walking up the walkway through the gardens up to the castle's door, Jess felt a slight apprehension and nervousness tingle up her spine. Before she had decided to come here, she had gone out and bought what she felt to be m...
Kelsey and Adrienne toasted each other with their copper camp cups as they downed their fourth whisky shot of the hour. They were drunk and they giggled uncontrollably as they recapped stories from their incredible vacation. This was the last night of their week-long backpacking trip across the Australian outback and they were celebrating with the handle o...