This is part of a much longer story and to get the most enjoyment from this chapter you should really read the previous 13 chapters first. You might also like to read my short story "The Chair of Four Pleasures" to better understand what happens to Stevie. I hope you like reading about my most exciting and fulfilling evening since I joined Passionella. It's...
Wendy stood on the edge of the sidewalk, waiting for the traffic light to turn green. A breeze rustled the leaves of a nearby maple tree and tickled her face. Swayed by the moving air, a desiccated leaf fell in front of her. She brushed aside some strands of her honey blonde hair that covered her eyes. Hearing some hurried steps behind her back, Wendy turned...
This is my submission for the 2014 Summer Lovin' Contest so please enjoy it and remember to rate it. Any feedback would also be much appreciated. For any serious cricket lovers out there, please forgive any inaccuracies; I've done my best but most of my knowledge comes from a cricket-loving grandfather in my childhood and a little extra research. ========...
Brianna O'Connell, Bree to her friends, stood on the sidewalk outside North Cambridge Elementary School, watching as her daughter walked up the path to the main entrance with a few of her friends. As they disappeared inside, the redheaded twenty-eight year old's thoughts flashed back to a time when she would've walked Kellie herself. But those days were gon...
This story is set in the same 'Universe' as my Beth's Summer Break series but is completely independent. Probably less explicit than some of my stuff, it is a bit of a slow-burner. Eagle-eyed readers with long memories may recognise some of the little cameos from characters in earlier works. ***** One I walked through the village with a sense of dread, cu...
This work is a sequel or more properly a continuation of "Duped into Love". You will enjoy this work better if you read that first. This is a work of pure fiction. All the characters are adults. The sex is between consenting women. As always remember this is my work if you like it recommend it to whomever but do not appropriate it. I do read my feed back and...
Author's note: Although ratings are nice, nothing beats a comment or two about what you liked or disliked about a story. Please take a moment to leave one. Thank you. Spring 1986 Laura Martinelli sighed with frustration as the voice of her boss, Paul Bishop, filled the receiver of the brick sized mobile phone in her hand. Not that she didn't want to talk t...
Brooklyn had only been back in the flat for a few minutes when she heard a knock at the door. Opening the door, she was met by a very exuberant young woman holding a small case. "Hi, I'm Kylee. I'm here to zap all your hairs off," she said with an infectious smile. The girl had strawberry blonde hair, was the same height as Brooklyn and about the same bui...
"They might as well call it Phi Sigma Sex! the way they're all supposed to carry on over there," Donna said to me as we walked past the imposing sorority house, its white wooden columns gleaming in the sun. Those words electrified me. If what Donna said was true, this was definitely the sorority for me! Donna lived in the women's freshman dorm down the hal...
SS38: "Lost And Found" (holiday tribute #5) ***** Here then is a bittersweet but touching lebbi heartwarmer, especially for those of you more sentimental Sapphiles. It's a little on the lengthy side, so I apologize if the Reader feels it takes a tad long to reach the intimate portions. It has a character crossover from my first holiday tribute, "Home For C...