I was randy as hell one day and made up my mind I was going to get laid that afternoon, one way or another. If I had to drive into to town and pick up someone at a bar, I would. But first, I had decided I would see if I could attract someone locally. My beach house is rather isolated. It's the only one for about half a mile in either direction. I know this...
It was raining as her mother stopped the car in front of The Richmond House, a rehabilitation center for girls. Setting in the office of Claire Jackson, the director. Annie just listened with a totally disinterested look as the woman explained the program offered at Richmond House. "We accept girls with all sorts of what the courts want to call social disord...
Authors Note: This is the fourth chapter in the Partner game series. Believe it or not, the first 4 chapters are intended to set up the following chapters. The series includes a wide range of encounters, catering to the characters desire to "expand" their palate of sexual activities. Clearly not every chapter will meet the desires or appetites of all readers...
Edited by Todger65 It was Friday afternoon. I had been thinking for the last few days about the pandemic going on around the world, and decided it was time to seriously think about quarantining in my apartment to play it safe. I called a friend of mine, Jay, and told him what I was going to do. It seemed that Jay had the same idea. I had been to Jays unit b...
Disclaimer: This story is based on Lana Beniko, from the Bioware game Star Wars: The Old Republic. It follows on from the previous story as Lana continues to explore her more sexual passions. Please note, it takes a while to get to the sex, sorry about that! ***** Part 2 - Slavers and Slaves The sun shone bright in the cloudless blue sky, pushing temperat...
Edgar watched the slinky brunette woman as she stood talking to a friend while on a smoking break. He stared as the young woman slowly lifted her right hand and lightly touched the cigarette to her lips, her crimson lipstick distinctively marking the white filter tip. Then as she inhaled, he could almost see the smoke curling into her mouth like the tongue...
Corky took his white cane along for the ride, but was not using it to guide his way. He was tagging along with his sighted roommate, Harry, lightly holding his elbow, sometimes a more efficient way to travel. Harry instinctively slowed just a bit when approaching an up-curb or a down-curb, and since he was always a half step ahead of his blind roommate, Cork...
Outspoken feminist. Proud lesbian. Women's issues author. Staunch liberal. Title IX supporter. Women's rugby coach. Odd are the paths that led me to Allah, my brothers and sisters. My Christian name was Meredith Janet Hawthorne. My friends called me M.J. Recently I changed my name to Fatuma Al-Shabar. Changing my name to fully reflect my Muslim identity. I a...
Staring back in the mirror is a beautiful 5'9" red-haired, brown eyed vampyress. I am dressed in a short, skin-tight black dress with black net stockings, 3 inch black, spiked heels. My hair is teased and I am wearing black eyeliner and bright red lipstick which makes my lips look full and pouty. To complete my outfit, I had a black cape. "Are you ready hon...
I applied my lipstick. My husband looped his belt through his pants. We left the babysitter, a grad student named Cory, with our three-year-old daughter and drove to my work party. My job was in the arts department of a medium-sized university, and our dean always hosted an annual summer's-end party at his well-kept, historic home. We parked, but before we g...