Hi, my name is Sophie and I'm in my late 20's. I own a small detached house which i am lucky enough not to have a mortgage for, my car (Audi A7) is also bought outright. All this I owe to an inheritance from my grandparents. However, to make ends meet i have a few part time jobs, but confess i don't have the same worries as some of my friends. I am naturall...
The music wafted through the hall, gyrating from the tables across the open dance floor to the ears and mind and body of Lena. The Dark nightclub was full that night as Lena danced all alone. Bodies were all around her, moving, touching her heated skin, brushing past her moving form. Some would even dance before her, moving with her, but still she danced alo...
Today, Hailey was in her maid's costume again. This one was slightly different from the ones she had worn before. On the face of it, it was quite modest, with a high neck and lace collar, long sleeves with pretty lace edging and it fell below her knees. She wore black lace stockings with a garter belt, and four inch heels on her feet. But no restaurant would...
Ever have one of those relationships? The kind that burns so intensely you are absolutely sure one of two things will happen? Either one of you will spontaneously combust, or die of a heart attack? Me, too. I can toss out all the clichés I can think of, “hot as Hades,” “light my fire,” “I’m burning for you,” “hotter than sin.” But none of them could ever do...
'Okay, is studying for exams boring or what?' Kainene heard Mykelos complaining as she closed the door to her flat. She sighed and shook her head, waving to the two guys in the dining area and going into her room. She had started her exams that day and had gone straight from the library to the Union shop to work then back to the library again. It was just pa...
Hatred is never appeased by hatred in this world; it is appeased by love. This is an eternal Law," I read out loud. I looked up at my study partner. "Who said that?" Erik asked me. We were at the university library, studying for our term papers for our Philosophy of Love class. "Buddha," I said. I had a stack of books before me on ancient eastern philosoph...
Chapter Two Typical fucking Dad: the worst man on the planet for communication. It was part of the general history of my parents' relationship that Mom was always trying to get a date with the elusive Jared Smitinger, my father by unfortunate consequence. He never phoned her, and she was sure for a while that he didn't actually like her until she accidental...
(a note: The first chapter of this story is in the lesbian section for reasons which become obvious if you read it. That said, my plan from the beginning was in the way of a futanari tale. I do hope this doesn't unduly upset anyone who has read the first chapter already. Even if you are interested in this for the futanari content, you might want to be brough...
Although the brisk fall air was stinging my cheeks a rosey pink, I wore a giant smile as I basked in the energy of the crowd at my first CFL football game. I cheered and booed along with the home town fans, having no team loyalties of my own, despite growing up nearer to the Alouettes' rivals, in Toronto. I was attending the game alone, just one more face in...
(Thanks to the feedback I received, the story continues. Please read the first part for character background. Hope you are entertained. Please vote and send feedback.) For the next 3 days after our first time together, Marla was friendly but at a distance. We would wave and smile as we went about our daily routine. I was hoping that she wasn't entertaining...