Hey everyone,I appreciate the positive feedback for my first story and I want you to know I already have part 2 started. However, I also have several other ideas for other ongoing series and want to get them out too. So, just bear with me. What follows is a story with dirty talk and lesbians using a lot of toys. If that's not for you, no problem, I understan...
Chapter 2 : Home Authors note: Thank everyone who responded so graciously and enthusiastically to the first part of the story. Upon re-reading it I discovered that I had left out a great number of details and characterization, with great editorial effort, and I might add, restraint...I tried my best to remedy that in part 2 I hope the heat of the story isn'...
As Salam Alaikum, dear readers. May the Most High bless your path on this very day. My name is Mariam Alzahrani and I am a young Arab Muslim woman living in the City of Toronto, Ontario. I was born in the City of Dammam, somewhere in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, but grew up in the United Kingdom. For the first few years of my life, Berkshire was my home. And...
*Note to the reader: This piece was originally written in response to a special request from a dear friend, who's banter greatly inspired it. It was also his gentle encouragement that led me to post it here for your enjoyment* It's 10:00 pm when you call Master and tell Him that everything is all set up for the next day. Master instructs me that I am to mee...
When I arrived at the Streetlight for my first evening's work, there was another girl in the changing room already. She was tall and slim, with full red lips and dark eyes, and her skin was deep brown, black, together with nearly black nipples it gave her the look of a perfect statue. She was wearing a gold thong and was trying to adjust her suspender belt...
Jessica and Izzy finished their lunch and headed up to one of the ship's higher decks, anticipating the ship's departure. Precisely at 2pm the ship's horn blasted, signaling it was time to depart. Passengers applauded and waved as the Freedom maneuvered away from the dock and out to sea. Once the ship was out to sea, Jessica suggested they go to their stat...
TUESDAY It's funny the little details you notice when you are bound and naked. My bedroom's ceiling fan spun lazily, pushing cool air around the room, the breeze reminding me that my bottom was exposed and up in the air. My Thai maid, Bee, stood by the bed, wagging her pretty brown bottom next to my head. Face down, my head was turned awkwardly to look at B...
It would be helpful to you please reader if you initially read the first part of this story "Lesbian Wrestles With Her Conscience". Rejecting wrestling brought Jess and Sweet together. The love they had never quite admitted to each other was set free. They rented a flat together, and spent a week fucking each other, so afraid that this bliss would be ta...
*Fair warning: if you're here looking for erotica, click away now...you're in the wrong place. This is written porn, and any regular reader of mine is well aware of that. Even my last two-part submission about my honey fetish really happened AND often does. ***** Blue and I are happily married lesbians. We live a life without clothes, inside and outside....
There are days when you plan to have sex; there are days you hope to have sex; and there are those wonderful days when the urge comes quickly and it surprises you to have sex. Tuesday was one of the latter days. Sitting on a blanket in the park, I was reading an erotic novel on my tablet. The weather was exceptional: a warm body-relaxing temperature; an an...