It was the day that Amanda had been waiting for, after three years of hard slog, her studies were now over. She knew that she'd passed the final examination, nearly straight A's in previous exams and her assignments, and studying hard for the last month or two had all but sealed it. When the results were out, she would finally hold a degree in business studi...
Author's Note: A Drow's Dilemma began as a one-on-one roleplaying project and has been converted into a chapter-by-chapter format for weekly posting with the permission and assistance from my partner. It will contain a considerable amount of sexual themes such as femdom, lesbian, straight, 'reverse' rape, BDSM, group sex, romance, and other themes. The mai...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Rachel ... Wait! I can explain." The curtain had already closed and she was gone. I looked in the changing room mirror and my untucked bulge was quite evident. I hurriedly re-tucked, stepped into my leather skirt and into my heels. Looking at the pretty young woman who had been...
It was a warm, balmy evening as I drove towards Emma's house, liquid pools of light hovering above the scorching blacktop and the breeze ruffling my hair through the half-open car window. On my left, beyond a neat row of palm trees, the pacific was a deep shade of blue endlessly stretching out towards the horizon and on my right, the bare hills rose away fro...
This is an adventure for earlier in the relationship featured in the First Punishment story, the story content is mild, but hopefully interesting and it provides some background detail which I hope to make use of in future pieces about the two protagonists. ***** It was Sunday at her place, and, unusually, she was awake before him, she lay in the toasty wa...
I would again like to Thank DRGriffin for his editing making this chapter so much easier to read. ***** Chapter 55 I cupped her breast and was thinking back to all the guys that dreamed of fucking her and now she was mine for my enjoyment. My feelings for her run deep, maybe even deeper than Marsha, but I did love them both. As I penetrated Jean, I thou...
My story is nothing new, like most girls who used to be boys I knew from an early age that I was different to all my school friends. My dad was a thug of a man, who enjoyed the physical battle of the rugby pitch as much as the post match booze up, but I took after the mother who died giving birth to me. Oh tried to be the sort of little boy my dad wanted, bu...
There are places in this story where the same person is referred to as Missy, Mrs. Smith or Also. Please understand the names are to give the perspective of the person viewing her. There is no overt sex. If you are looking for a cheap thrill you will not find it in my stories. Hank Williams Jr stated once that he writes songs about subjects he knows. I wri...
I woke up to a hand gently stroking my back and felt a warm, soft body against me. Jerking away, I let out a yelp as I rolled onto my back and the pain in my bruised ass brought back my memories of yesterday. Rolling back into Kiera, I snuggled in and tried to block out the pain. "Would you like to nurse on me Gianna," Kiera asked quietly. "It might help di...
Our exhaustion pushed us asleep fast. I remembered laying down, smiling at my good fortune of laying between two beautiful naked women and was out. At dawn, I awoke. Full bladder and a full hard-on. Testosterone. As long as I can remember, I've woken up close to 5 a.m., with a raging hard-on. Testosterone, heaven or hell sent-who knows. My morning wood was s...