Contains some male/male sex, light reading. * It was mid summer and most weekends I could be found at the lake either fishing or messing about on one of my friends' jetskis. It was a little hot for fishing that weekend so I had on my spandex shorts and a t-shirt and had the jetski fueled up for a morning of fun. "Are you sure you don't want to take it out...
This is the continuation of Part 1, which can be found on my profile. This is a work of fiction loosely based on losing my virginity to a drag queen when I was at university. We kissed for what felt like blissful eternity, drinking each other in as her body lightly writhed under mine. The feel of her warmth pressed tightly against me while she caressed the...
Mads and Regina left each other early the next morning, kissing at the door before getting in their respective vehicles and driving to their destinations. Mads lived relatively close, roughly five hours from her dad's which she pulled into at roughly ten in the morning. Her house was filled with more family friends than family. No one from her mother's sid...
The night was filled with a full moon and a crisp breeze as fog rolled over the soft ground. The night was all hollow's eve where everything that goes bump in the night comes out to play. Ronan was so excited for his first adult Halloween party. He couldn't decide what costume he was going to wear, he wanted a superhero costume, but couldn't figure which one...
Ever since our new semester started l loved Mr. Roberts' course on comparative European literature during the renaissance. But it wasn't only his extensive knowledge and charisma. I mean, who am l kidding. He looked fucking hot. l know this sounds very stereotypical, but l felt really attracted and by that l mean that my intellectual and physical appetite wa...
Hello reader, sorry for the wait on the chapter, my schedule has been heavily affected by Covid-19. Due to the length of the wait, i decided to split chapter 7 into 2 parts with the first completed half releaseing for the weekend. I intend to finish the second half for next weekend which may or may not be the end of the planned run of the series. For now, en...
The ringing of my phone wakes me from a sound sleep and I stir aimless, confused for a minute as I struggle from the realm of Morpheus and re-enter the waking world. It is almost three in the morning. The number is blocked, nothing but zeros, but I assume it might be an emergency so I answer. There is a silence and then a voice. It was no one I recognized b...
Rain! Why here? Why now? Why, when I was wearing silk? The blouse, accompanied by a flared, knee-length skirt that had been swirling around my thighs as I walked, was now saturated, clinging to every curve I owned, and there were a lot of them. Ten minutes earlier, the heavens opened and a deluge fell on my head in an instant. Seriously, what had the forecas...
Hi, my name is Veronique. I'm a 35-year-old girl from Los Angeles, currently working in the Netherlands as a management assistant. I have a boyfriend from Sweden, who I met during one of the many ex-pat meetups we have here in Amsterdam. My boyfriend and I get along very well. That goes for all parts of our relationship, but for one thing in particular: I'm...
Chapter 3 -- The Box "I have no idea what the Memorial Cup is, but I'd love to go" I said to Jane over the phone. I was off for a couple weeks, not on the flying schedule, mainly so I could spend some time with my kids as school ended for the year. This was perfect, as the time around Memorial Day was also when Jane would have a couple weeks of her own off....