This story was written based on a request by Hfernandez it is broken into two parts. If anyone would like to see the characters continue I would be happy to write more. As always this is fantasy and all characters are over the age of eighteen. ***** "Audrey I have a new client for you, should I send her to you?" Audrey sipped her latte as she considered...
Nia's curiosity takes form and leads to adventures [This is a story of girl-girl recreational sex of a genetic girl who was born with a penis and views the world and is perceived by others as a female.] Nia, Jean and Naomi are classmates attending an all women's college. Nia and Jean are roommates. Nia had been born and raised in Africa. Her parents were d...
written by romane and translated by Solitary Dreamer. One fine day, I received a wedding announcement from my best friend, Chantal. I fell on my ass when I learned of her nuptials. We first met on the faculty board. Since we both got along rather well, we decided to rent an apartment together after only two months. The two of us lived well together. It was...
The contrast between the relative decorum of the dining room, and the sweaty depravity of the basement hit us the moment we went through the door, having first left our phones with the Receptionist. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom, I could see two women on leashes, being led around. They seemed, on a closer look, to be attired only in a collar and a skimpy...
Part 1: Mom inspires her Daughter Dad said that he still loved my Mom. Even at 37, she was as incredibly beautiful as the day he met her. She was the perfect hostess and mother. But something was missing from their relationship. Something deep in her never quite responded to him. He'd waited until I was an adult to give her a divorce along with a healthy se...
When Trish and I had gotten home from the bank that afternoon after getting a loan by the only way possible--both of us sucking the cock of and then taking turns fucking the loan officer as our "collateral"--we were still delighted from our quest in getting that money and were looking for a way to celebrate our victory of sorts. Though Trish had obviously b...
I had met many rulers, and have met even more since, but never one as obviously saintly as Feodor Ivanovich. He motioned me to sit in a chair placed for that purpose opposite him. He appeared more comfortable with that than with the formalities which surrounded our introduction. He deferred constantly to Godunov whenever we strayed to politics. The only thin...
The Interview: From 'Investigative Journalism' (I hope the shifts in POV in this story won't be confusing. After the introduction, each of Denise's adventures are told in third person, as though they have been transcribed after the interview to that point of view.) The young red-haired woman looked dubiously at the tape-recorder resting on the coffee table...
Shelly put down her women's magazine with a sigh. She'd just finished another of those 'Woman Discover Thyself' stories about exploring her sexuality, and as usual, she'd been most fascinated with the part of the story where the woman explores her sexuality with another woman. She was twenty-five, married to a naval officer, very attractive and she'd still n...
Spade drove us in the black Escalade to a nightclub in midtown Manhattan. She'd told me about the various nightclubs her grandfather owned. I assumed this was one. It was packed, even on a Wednesday, with bodies on top of bodies, gyrating against one another to rich, pounding, base-filled hip-hop music. I couldn't really see anything because it was dark. The...