This is my first attempt at writing erotic fiction, so please leave any comment you have and vote after you've finished reading. A big thanks to AsylumSeeker for his very helpful editing. Enjoy! For Lily. Hope you're safe wherever you're at. -- Emma -- My body is aching pretty badly from walking for the past week down the interstate and I'd eaten the last...
I am an artist who loves to find unusual things to paint on. Doors, rocks and this time of year... pumpkins. There are some wonderful faces to be painted on pumpkins along with birds, flags and other scenes. My husband had built a greenhouse for me on the south side of my house, and since it was a sunny but chilly day I decided to take my paints out there t...
There I was sitting in the stands of a roller derby bout. Who would believe it? Me, Alice Watson, a forty year old, mother of two, professional insurance adjuster sitting in the stands at a roller rink amongst the slobs, perverts and general lowest common denominators of society. I felt terribly out of place but I didn't care. It was where I wanted to be. Th...
Taylor stretched her toes on the dash of Katherine's car as they made their way to Lisa's mountain retreat. The sun felt good as it glistened off her newly painted toenails. She couldn't believe how much her life had changed in the span of a week. Last Saturday she was your average college freshman with a steady boyfriend. Now, she was headed to a mountain h...
Prologue Emily has finished off her cam show for the night, and was just saying goodbye to her viewers when she got a private message request from one of her regulars. She accepted, expecting to schedule a private or fetish show. 'Hi Debbie. Did you enjoy the show? ;)' she typed. 'As always,' Debbie typed back. She was one of the few women who regularly...
Author's Note – I strongly recommend reading the other chapters as this is turning into something of a saga. Please comment and give feedback, I love hearing it! 'It's Showtime!' Taylor wanted to giggle but didn't want a spanking from her mistress and fell to her hands and knees instantly and began to crawl after her pregnant mistress, off to the bathro...
The LGBT Festival, nicknamed by attendees as the Pride Circus, was an array of lights and wonder against the backdrop of our sleepy city centre. Having grown up in such a small, underwhelming place, I'd never seen something quite like it past dark. The name 'circus' suited perfectly. It wasn't that the festival was a freak show. Rather, it was a welcoming en...
Tethys -- Growing the Tribe Part 1 This story is a continuation of the earlier story, "Gesso, also concerning Tethys and her friends. I've tried to make it as stand-alone as possible, but it would probably read better if the first one was also read. The work is fiction, but as a powerful, wise and quite dead Wizard is reported to have said, "...but...
Life has a way of changing when you least expect it, at least that was my life. I was your typical sixteen year old girl back in high school. Not much of a beauty queen. I was what some may have called the wall flower of the school. I wore the conservative clothes and always kept my eyes down on the floor. But something happened two years later that changed...
"switch" means that the perspective of the story is changing to another character. I got this idea from one of my readers and tooled it into this fun, weird, Interesting, and difficult idea. Please let me know if it works for you. * This a story about a gay girl that discovers she isn't gay... then discovers she is gay... then realizes that she is just bi,...