"When did you learn about him?" "Your father never lied to me." "Where is he?" It was supper time. "Father called him away." "You were going to tell me." Mother smiled. "I'm glad I didn't have to." "How-?" It was the hardest question. "You know about stem cells. They can become sperm cells." "That's not legal." "Not yet. The country where y...
Later that evening, after a good meal and some tense words between them, Racquel lay curled up beside her husband, her own scheme coming to full fruition in her mind. She had a friend that she knew Bryan was dying to fuck, a lush and ethereal brunette named Ava. Ava was about 30 and had a cool, mature vibe about her that Racquel herself found alluring. She w...
"How do you like it?" Alyssa said, with bright, forced cheerfulness. Everything about the question stressed that it was not, indeed, a question. It assumed that the answer was "I love it.". She mandated it by her tone and her face that reflected back in the mirror at Dez, a tight smile, focused eyes that pleaded as much as they threatened. The camera was on,...
I had over time developed some kinky sexual tendencies, I was fascinated with lesbians and always wanted to get in a three way with two of them. I read stories about them and rented tapes and then DVDs. Lesbians, Lesbians, Lesbians....mmmmm I just could not get enough of them. Fantasy is one thing and reality is usually something opposite. My Lesbian quest s...
"He" and "I" became "We". Our relationship had no effect on my job at the bank. There, my world was my desk. Alex' desk was the world. He did not even have an office at the bank, on the rare occasions when he was there, he used the boardroom as an office. His job was to be the front man for the bank, all over the world, so I rarely saw him at work. It was...
I did not have to wait long to pay my debt to Alex. He had a friend who owned a small art gallery, we were invited to the opening of an exhibition of; 'Primitive African Art.' This was a private collection of artefacts from a small country in West Africa. A former French colony. Much of it was highly erotic. I was examining a display of carved ebony phalli....
When I was 25, I hit a pretty rough patch in my life. In one week, I lost my job, and the girlfriend who I was in love with broke up with me. I wasn’t making any progress on my novel, and I didn’t know how I was going to make the rent. I felt like my world had fallen apart around me. My older sister and her husband lived in an old farmhouse in Ohio. There w...
Marte rushed home from work to change clothes and meet up with her two best friends, Terra and Cindy. The three of them had agreed to speak with a new college group called Young Lesbians of America. The previous weekend, the three girls had picked new challenges for each other. Terra had drawn a challenge to wear a toy during the youth meeting. Luckily, sh...
DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of fiction. The characters depicted herein are all 18-years-old or older. Any similarities to actual persons, living or dead, or events, past or present, are strictly coincidental. * My name is Keen. Don't ask me what kind of name it is, my parents were druggees when they filled out my birth certificate and were quickly...
Once again, I awoke with a hangover in an unfamiliar bed, this time to find that I wasn't alone at all. There was a hand tugging on mine, pulling me up with a physical strength that belied its owner's twinky persona. It was definitely a man's hand, and as I looked up at its owner, I saw the beaming face of my best friend and best man, Carlos Suarez. The sass...