This is the third instalment of the series. The second one I titled An Island Reemerges, since it takes place somewhere else entirely. The setting of this particular chapter is fictional and all resemblance to actual places or people is coincidental. The next segment is a direct continuation of this story. The dusty red-white Sooner Bus Company coach bega...
DEAR READERS: I appreciate your comments and support of this story. This is the final installment. Enjoy. In the middle of the night, Julie was rousted from a deep sleep by her mother's moans. Liz was on her back, her legs splayed, and she was pleasuring herself with a wooden dildo. "Mom, what are you doing?" Julie knew that was a stupid question. It was q...
***This is a chapter of a Non-human story which also appears in that category as "Love as the Darker Binding Ch. 11. I put it here as well since it's really more of a lesbian thing between them. The only non-human aspect is that a powerful demon named Abi makes a brief appearance near the beginning to help one of these two meet the other. He does what he d...
Jane rushed out of Jasmine's apartment and scrambled down the hallway to the elevator. She was livid. She couldn't believe that Jasmine was a lesbian and thought that she was a lesbian too. "The nerve of some people." she thought as she stood waiting for the elevator doors to slide open. By the time she reached the door to her own apartment, she had calmed...
It didn't take long at all before Jen and I were asleep on the plane. Her head was snuggled onto my shoulder and my cheek rested on the top of it, the sweet aroma of her shampooed hair filling my head like incense. I had a blanket pulled up over my breasts because the passenger cabin was so cool and the guy with a unibrow sitting on my other side—a frat guy...
Liz McDonald was 43 and was an environmental scientist. She had received a grant and permission to visit the Amazon rain forest to study the deterioration of the ecosystem because of man's increasing incursion into the jungle. Liz was excited for the opportunity but also happy and proud that her daughter Julie was along for the trip. Julie had expressed an...
I'd like to thank my editor, thewordsmith2590. Her unusual preoccupation with Carmen's underpants is a tad unsettling, but she is generous with both her time and talent, for which I will be eternally grateful. *** The sun had reached its midmorning height, fingers of light stabbing through the canopy of broad green leaves. The small group's progress had be...
Alison sat there by the porthole window, bored, fiddling with the strap of her Leica camera, when is this contraption going to finally take off? she wondered, stuck in Paris aboard a decaying old Imperial Airlines bi-plane from Croydon that morning. They were headed for Marseilles on the next leg of her trip to Juba in the Anglo Egyptian Sudan. At Marseilles...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned: expect to find mistakes. *.* Next to Dauber's General Store in Great Oak, Texas was a small dirt alley. Someone had placed a fat log, nearly tw...
To think that three hours ago I was fornicating with another woman in a wild and abandoned sexual frenzy; and now, here I was at home awaiting her arrival for an evening of continued lustful lesbian coupling. Katie inhibits all that I have secretly yearned for, and yet, twenty-four hours ago I would not have considered myself in the slightest attracted to t...