Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "We don't have to do this tonight." Kara said softly, and sadly, "Or, you know... ever." "No, no... it's been months. And I promised you." Alex pointed out reassuringly. "But, do you want too?" Kara softly pushed, not the first tim...
I want to thank readers for their encouraging words, but I especially want to thank my friend, NoraFares for her help and proofreading skills and expertise. If you want to read great writing, catch her stories. This is a romance. There's some sexual content, but not a lot of sex here. If that's what you're looking for you may choose to pass on by. All char...
"Three whole days. It's been three whole days since Brent went nuclear on me sexually. My brain is still reeling from the mental images of what he put me through in his office. I have NEVER been fucked so fiercely in the short time since I've embraced sex. On one hand I should be terrified of him and the ownership rights he seems to think he has over me. Yet...
I sat there a minute and thought What if a husband likes Porn, I mean won’t he see us doing things?” Mr. Long said “Our tapes go to the porn shops over sea’s to Germany and the Orient where millions of men will watch you and jack-off.” He said that and I got a chill, I knew men went to those adult stores but now if what Mr. Long was saying my face, my body w...
Sammy rolled over in bed, and snuggled down deeper under the covers. "Just a few more minutes of sleep," she thought to herself as she felt her feet scoot into a cool section of the sheets. Her eyes opened briefly as she tucked everything tighter under her chin before closing again. Seconds later, Sammy sat bolt upright. This wasn't her bed, and this wasn't...
It was Thursday. She needed to decide if she was ready to hear all that Keegan had to tell her. She and Rochelle had spoken about it briefly; Rochelle told her she needed to make her own choice. The suggestion was an honest one, but she would've been grateful for some more direction. Some conclusions had been drawn since he'd shown up at her workplace. She...
Jean came in the door, somewhat fearful, half expecting to find Susan either comatose or hysterical, but, instead, saw her dry-eyed and, apparently, lucid. "How are you, dear," she asked, "are you ok?" "I'm fine, I guess, but...but are you mad at me?" Jean put her arms around her and hugged her as she asked, "What on earth would I be mad at you for'? You...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a work of fiction and contains scenes of extramarital and unprotected sex. If this isn't for you, please move on. Comments are welcome, but try to control the name-calling and moral judgments. * "Walt, you're going tonight, right?" Walt turned from his monitor and looked to see his boss, Todd, leaning his head in the open doo...
It was Saturday morning, Dave was in a hurry to get away to cricket. His school side was travelling by bus to a nearby country town, a couple of hours away leaving at 8 am. As usual Dave’s mum was not complaining, as she rushed around trying to satisfying the competing demands of his brothers and sisters, who like Dave, had sporting commitments. His mum t...
Domino slept late into the next day, only waking long enough to email her boss and tell her that she didn't feel well. It wasn't entirely true, but she was so sore and exhausted, it had been a bit of a chore to get up and do the essentials, like urinate and make coffee. Her body still tingled, even now, later the next afternoon, and Domino found herself smil...