The Showtime network was holding a gala party, with many of its stars in attendance. Somehow, I had the connections to attend as well. After some polite, courteous small talk with the friends who got me in, I went star gazing. Given that most of the stars were already talking to others -- and probably tight lipped on spoilers -- there wasn't much else I cou...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ****** “Let her win.” Lexa softly but firmly ordered. Clarke linked a few times, unable to believe what she just heard, and then she frowned, “What?” “Clarke, you know I hate to repeat myself.” Lexa reminded her, before sighing and indulging her wife, “You should le...
When, she asked herself, did the internet become so fucking negative? She remembered a time, not so long ago, when she could read messages from gushing fans and lovesick boys and not worry about running into hate-filled screeds. A simpler time, she supposed, an easier time. She sat in front of the computer, her face lit by the glowing blue screen, and knew...
It was a during a break in Peter's college senior year that he made another trip back to the small Midwestern town where he grew up. On these visits he always stayed with his former neighbors, a young couple named Matt and Emmy. They were only six years older than Peter but better yet, Emmy had a younger sister, Megan, that Peter was trying to get to know be...
My slave emmy and I cuddled happily with movie star Lindsay Lohan. We had met her at the Empire State Building on this, her 18th birthday. Her boyfriend and she had been fighting, and when emmy and I befriended her, she rewarded us with a trip to the 37th Floor of this posh Park Avenue hotel. First, I made Lindsay a woman, then emmy and I made her a bisexual...
That wasn't the end of the night. Not even close. We ate something, not much, just split a salad. None of us wanted anything to slow down. Sure I was hungry, but when I walked down the stairs I had two gorgeous nude women pressed tight against me. In the kitchen Lexi spun and pushed herself against me with a long sucking kiss. Emmy's hard nipples pressed aga...
SPOILER ALERT!! This story is a continuation of my 5 part series 'Friday the 13th', and the follow up 'Saturday the 14th (Emmy)'. To gain maximum understanding and enjoyment of this story I would advise you to read those publications first. The Tale will be continued with a short series entitled 'The following week' which you can keep an eye out for. Tha...
Emmy brought her hands to her face to hide her embarrassment. She wasn't ready to admit her relationship with Charlie and she certainly hadn't wanted to be exposed so lewdly to Yogi Jacob. The humiliation only added to her arousal. Charlie pressed her lips against Emmy's pussy, giving her a kiss before pulling back and up into a sitting position. "Not interr...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke had almost got used to waking up naked, cold and alone in a cell, but this particular morning she was neither cold or alone. She was still naked and imprisoned, which certainly wasn't great, but finding herself being spooned by an equally naked Lexa almo...
This is a story of two women in a small church circle. It began with a discussion centered around men's cocks and what the women enjoyed. There are NO persons under the age of eighteen in this story. Parts of it are true and parts are fiction. Spelling of certain words has been checked and double checked. Some abbreviations for articles of clothing are u...