This is a bit of a metaphorical (in a heavy-handed way) piece of erotica. It was an attempt to go shorter than I usually write. Please let me know what you think! ====== "Close your eyes, June," Dr. Reshma said. June sighed against the couch. "This is all very network TV. You know that, right?" Dr. Reshma rolled her eyes. "Eyes closed." "Fine." June le...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 years or older when in sexual situations. It was...
The question arose one morning (as it did nearly every day when you are young, and it is summertime) what to do with herself today? NormaJean was seated at the counter eating her usual breakfast, which consisted of a bagel and a cup of decaf. She looked out the window, and saw that the day was overcast. Probably not a good day to go for a walk. While she po...
Slowly Celeste opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling as she thought about dinner, and love making with Monica. She turned her head, with her right arm holding Monica against her bare breast, and how they felt the strong love that had grown between them. I wanted Monica more and more as we made love, feeling both our bodies next to each other, and kissing wi...
Chapter Six: La Belle Dame Sans Merci After our concert date I didn't see Anjali again for almost two months. She was preparing for a conference in Italy, and I had a birthday party to organise. I've never really thought of John as my stepfather. To me, he was "Mum's boyfriend", and then later "Mum's husband" and "Cassie's dad", never my anything. That was...
We were far longer in bed - and then in the bathroom - than we had planned but we didn't rush supper. The Copa club was going to be open well into the small hours of the morning and given the tiny nature of our dresses, neither of us thought that we would be there for very long in any case. It was - mercifully - fully dark by the time a cab arrived to take...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Weird Harold indirectly challenged us in the Authors' Forum to write an erotic story in under 100 words. Here's my attempt to write a short lesbian encounter. *** I woke spread-eagled and tensed, 3 limbs secured to the bed-posts by silk scarves. My flatmate Clara was pressed naked and sweating against me, small breasts squashed against my do...
Sam and I awakened before Kelly. Sam was up first and carefully shook me awake. Placing her finger to her lips, she indicated we should be quiet, so we wouldn't wake Kelly, while we slipped out of bed. Passing the clock, I noticed that it was a few minutes after 6 A.M. Once out of Kelly's hearing range, Sam suggested that we should make breakfast for my Mist...
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...
Chapter Eight: Lizzy, Debbie and Ann---becoming Slaves Seven days after visiting Lizzy and Lara's solo adventure, Mistress got her answers. Lizzy called Lara and, with Mistress listening in, she told Lara "I have thought about you and Mistress all week. I've wanted to be a Slave to a strong woman for a long time. I want to be her Slave, please ask her to...