It was Tuesday afternoon. Caroline finished her sociology exam, reasonably sure she’d aced it. Dr. Clarke had made the entire exam essays, allowing the students to show just how much they’d really learned. Caroline was glad it was her last exam of the day; she’d written several pages worth of answers, and her hand was cramped. Dr. Clarke allowed the students...
I loved cuddling up with Emily. She knew what I needed after the erotic adventure we had been on - a secure and safe haven. I found that in her arms. There was something visceral in my need to be between her breasts, something primal; the reaction of the small, and therefore vulnerable, to being sheltered by the stronger. Between that, and the orgasms, we m...
Smiling, I kiss your shoulder, moving to your neck, and turn my head to kiss your lips. You smile, sated and content, letting the bubbles ease you back to normal, your breathing easing to an even rhythm. Brushing my lips softly over yours, you smile, and whisper, "Shall we take this inside?" Smiling back I whisper, "Yes" Gently lifting you off my lap we s...
After a good night's sleep I was off for my next venture as a callgirl for women. I had stopped in a "friendly neighborhood sex store" to purchase the "little bag of tricks" that Shirley carried with her. Since I was now prepared it turned out I didn't need them at least with my next customer. I proceeded to another motel just a bit down the street from the...
I woke to a feeling of bliss, still flanked by two beautiful women, one of them my beloved Beth. She smiled as she always did when we woke together. "Hi." "Hi yourself." I felt Francesca stirring. "Buongiorno..." she wished us as she stretched luxuriantly. She sat up, and as always I couldn't help my eyes being drawn to her breasts. "Such a lovely day," s...
The first death was painful, a burning sensation engulfing her entire being, as though she were attempting to breathe inside a pool of acid. The second death, when her husband laid eyes on her ghostly form, was painless, like blowing out a candlestick, but the inner agony of watching her husband collapse on the steps to the land of the living in sobs was wor...
Meet Emmanuella Tilahun, a young Israeli citizen living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Born in the environs of Tel Aviv, Israel, to an Ethiopian Jewish father, Raphael Tilahun, and an Italian Jewish mother, Isabella Tartaglia, Emmanuella Tilahun is the daughter of two unique worlds. Six feet tall, curvy and stunningly attractive, with light brown skin and c...
Please note, the following story has graphic sexual content. If you are younger than 18, please do not read any further. Copyright by the author, feb 2007 * I was alone in the dorm room. This was rare, this late at night. My roommate Niki wasn't around, and I was in my little bed reading a book for a class. It was so rare to be alone in the room, the way s...
The story contains lesbian humiliation and scenes on non-consensual / reluctance acts. Please comment whether you like it or not as that is the only way I can know. ***** I woke up feeling the wetness on my navel to find out Tabassum was licking my navel again. Finding me awake she said "Deba I think you should wish your mistress in the morning after wak...
This story is a copyright of destinie 21 please don't reproduce. "Hello , hello Robyn are you there." Karen said snapping me out of my reverie. "Yeah." "I need to see you." "What the hell for?" "I've missed you." I couldn't believe her audacity. She missed me. After five years she missed me. And she thought all it took was a phone call saying she w...