If there is any better feeling than being in love, I haven't found it. If there is any better feeling than making love to the person you love, it must be beyond imagining. If you're lucky enough to be loved by TWO special people, you've been blessed. I consider myself a lucky, lucky girl. I found two people that I love with all my heart and who love me ba...
The winds outside blew strongly. The tree branches lashed out against the siding on the back side of the house. Marte put coffee grinds into the coffee pot and turned it on as she waited for her two best friends to arrive. The storm outside brought cooler weather into the area. The autumn winds blew out of the east. Marte heard car doors shutting outside an...
Hey, there. My name is Joanna Jacques. I am a five-foot-ten, chubby and big-bottomed, dark-skinned young Black woman of Haitian descent. These days, I’m living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I am also openly queer. I attend Carleton University and live in the Vanier area. My neighbours are mostly Africans, Asians and Arabs. Vanier is a small tow...
How Chapter 1 finished: ……………….. She almost skipped into the house as the reality of her sexual adventure hit home. "What had she done?" she shook her head, but she couldn't stop smiling as she stripped off her clothes and flung herself naked onto the bed stretching out remembering the wonderful feelings she'd experienced and feeling herself. "I just can'...
Each year a fundraiser was held by the Ladies Network on behalf of The Jones' Academy of which Rhoda Jones was Headmistress. Rhoda and her lovely Asian assistant Kiko had seduced Penny Kazantakis in her office to which she had been asked to meet with Rhoda under the pretext of discussing late tuition fees for her two daughters Penelope and Pamela. Penny wh...
Walking into the bar I was more nervous than I'd been in years. The old me, the me from just 6 short weeks ago, would never have dreamt of even entering a place like this, let alone meeting up with a woman I'd found online. But you see six weeks is a very long time and I needed to feel alive again. I needed to feel lust and passion and desire. I needed to se...
Adrenalin rushed through her body as Laura lay there on her bed waiting for a response. This might finally be it. Part of her was worried, wondering if this was what she really wanted, but the rest of her knew that it was. Her whole body was tingling as she imagined what it would feel like. The waiting was hard. After a few minutes she couldn't help herself....
I'm not sure when or why it started to happen, but everything about my life was becoming sexualized, saturated with a palpable feeling of endless desire. I mean, math class is not supposed to be sensual, but there I was, half listening to Dr. Hu drone on at the board solving integral equations, and I all I could think about was, I need. I want. I need. I tr...
I woke around four in the morning, desperate for the loo. It took me a few moments to remember where I was; in bed with Saskia. I slipped from her sleeping embrace and, without turning on the light, went to the bathroom, picking my way through the piles of her clothes. As I sat there still half asleep, thinking about what we'd done last night, I heard moveme...
While my stories tend to have happy endings, most have their serious side too so I thought I'd go for total levity this time round. From the time I was knee-high to a bug-eyed monster I enjoyed Golden Age science fiction (1920s-1950s). Then when I was in my twenties, spy fiction was all the rage. So in a fit of madness I thought: why not combine the two and...