"Alright, Doc, here goes nothing, I am butch, and proudly lesbian, and I've got submissive tendencies," said Ramona "Ram" Gutierrez, and the six-foot-tall, short-haired, tattooed and muscular young Colombian-Canadian woman leaned back on the couch, and exhaled sharply. There was a hollow, almost haunted look in her chestnut eyes, and a hush fell over the sma...
Hi, I am Leigh, a Crossdresser (CD), Caucasian, 68" tall, women's size 8 or 10 depending on the brand, green eyes, and shoulder length hair. I have always had soft facial features. My stories are more of a diary entry than a novel. They actually happened but I changed the places and names. I work out, a lot. My boss is a real health nut, and he added a sma...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; THIS STORY HAS A 'HARDER EDGE' THAN MOST; BE WARNED: HERE BE DRAGONS; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE] [High school enemies meet at times, with one heckling the other, a bookworm, as a 'loser' who had to drive a loser's 'mommy-mobile' mini-van. The 'loser' studies overtime, eventuall...
The story of Butch Oliver, a recently divorced retired Marine with a sexual appetite that was still a challenge to satisfy even at age 52, continues. *** With the same dedication Butch Oliver exhibited with everything he did, the retired Marine kept curling the barbell as sweat poured off his body. The fact that he had spent almost all night in bed with a...
CONTINUED FROM CHAPTER 4 Shannon woke up the next morning lying on her back while Butch was lying to her left, on his front, still in a deep sleep. Physically, she felt dirty, with dried up piss on much of her body, especially her face and hair, and dried up blood on her thighs. She also very much smelled like Butch's come, which had been resting in her cun...
I was still excited about what had happened yesterday and was so looking forward to meeting Butch again today at noon. The clock seemed to be stuck between 10:30 and 11:00. The morning passed so darn slowly. Remembering my instructions, it didn't matter what I wore as long as I wore some of my sexy underpants. I selected a maroon pair of the full backed bik...
This is a rewrite to my very first erotic story. I have tried to address the criticism about grammar and spelling. Also, I have added more detail to the story. Hope you enjoy the story. Of course this is only a fantasy and yes it does contain very unsafe sex. Only fantasy characters can safely do this stuff. LOL * She finished her business trip early, and...
"Ding dong ding dong," went the doorbell because Patty had mashed on the little button there by the door on the outside with her thumb. "Ding dong," it went again because she once more had pushed the button with impatience. Her car had broke on the country road and Patty hiked to the nearest house to ask to use the phone with which to call the AAA toe truck...
Part 03: Infernos Dying Down *Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Eric Greene pulled his van up to the Bender Police Department building and parked in the Handicapped parking slot. He used to work here; he used to be a cop. Eric Greene had proudly worn his dark blue unifo...
The name is Lucinda Watson. A six-foot-two, lean and muscular Anglo-Saxon woman with long blonde hair, alabaster skin and pale gray eyes. I was born and raised in the city of Johannesburgh in the beautiful Republic of South Africa. For many years I was a police officer, until the country irrevocably changed in the mid-1990s and I promptly left. I moved to th...