We woke early. I had slept well, and on rising slipped away to the Synagogue to pray. As I knelt I heard a voice: "Why do you seek me here child? Do you not know where I am to be found?" Then I heard another voice, one I had heard before: "It is time to complete your journey!" It was the Holy Virgin Then came a third voice, one I recognised as she began...
My bum's still sore as I perch on the edge of the stool in Camilla's boathouse, my iPhone pressed to my ear. "It was so kind of you to invite us over," I hear Fiona imitating Camilla's polished tones. It's kind of muffled, the way Camilla's hidden the phone at her end but I can just about make out what they're saying. "Well it was the least I could do for...
Welcome to our entry designed for the over fifty crowd. We of retirement age have conformed long enough to society's rules. We had to make our income and feed our families. Now it's time to live and stop merely existing. I am not implying that this is your only window to your imagination. But if you are not inclined to be artistic, then the body/mind combin...
Much as Alice Young enjoyed the chemistry between women and men, she enjoyed women too - every once in a while. They had a subtle pull, an energetic presence than was enticing in an entirely different way. Unable to say who or what she preferred, Alice Young simply refused to choose. It wasn't a matter of one or the other, or both equally. Alice certainly li...
Amy giggled and closed the bedroom door behind her. As she walked down the stairs and out the front door she marveled that she had been able to pull this off so far. She was glad she had such an understanding boss... she giggled again, thinking about what she'd had to do that day so her plans would work out... She went to her boss, Max to ask if she could l...
The Real Life Diary of an All American Housewife who became a true lesbian slut. (Part 2) * Authors' notes: Again, this is not a work of fiction. I understand some can't believe such events actually happen in real life, especially those that have taken place in public. It's fine if you don't believe it, there was a time in my life I would not have believe...
Chapter One Dave and I walked into the Busfeild Arms ten minutes late. That is to say we had been supposed to be there at high noon and we went through the front door just after ten past. To me, the "late Heather Hunter", the timing meant nix. Dave wasn't saying anything but, as Miss Punctuality, she was probably seething. And tee-hee to that! Why should...
Authors' notes: First it's important to note, this is not a work of fiction. It's the true story of my wife's and my life. Therefore some parts of the story don't have the perfect sexual fantasy fulfillment that you might be looking for. However, our truth is still very erotic it's my hope that our readers will find the real story more powerful and sexually...
Recap In Tracey's Awakening I described, fairly accurately, true events that happened to me and my wife. How she made love with her married friend, and how this experience revealed to her that she was a lesbian. This next story imagines what might have happened next. *************************** The next few days were interesting. Tracey was loving and ki...
"So, what's the plan, Stan?" Well, first thing is, CJ wasn't asking a guy named 'Stan'. No, she was actually directing her question to her next door neighbor, Julie. They shared a duplex 'shotgun house' in one of the older neighborhoods of New Orleans. The second thing is, neither was involved, married or had a significant other, so on this Friday night-an...