This is my first attempt at writing about a lesbian relationship. Please forgive the presumption and please send me criticisms, suggestions and comments. The Sacred Band, chapter thirteen Ivy and Ginny (and Donald and Bruno) told by Ginny. She just started singing All the things you are to Bruno's sympathetic guitar backing, and we all stared open-mout...
Prologue. When you think back on your life, you always focus on the aspects of your life that you wish you could change. Never on the things that you did right. Well, I did exactly that when I died. I played the 'What if...' game over and over again. My name is Krista, and like most people I never thought about dying, until it was too late. I'm an avid rea...
Chapter Thirty-Five Mark Waters pushed open the library door and closed it behind him. He glanced around the bathroom and saw that things had moved around a bit since the last time he had came to check on the house. He did it every 6 months or so to see if Amanda had moved in yet. Someone had been here, but he wasn't convinced it was her until he went into...
======================= [A direct sequel to 'Dress Off: Sasha vs Tara', as we learn more about the new career of Stacey Shackleton. As Agent Shackleton sets out on her first mission, two new characters enlist the charitable support of Decider Enterprises to end their feud, by putting it all on the line...] The black Volvo had now been parked outside the m...
The library had a great WiFi system and I used it often with my Mac to write stories. I was at a table with a library buddy when she walked in, or rather wriggled in, her ass moving back and forth, but in a naturally sexy way. She was wearing a tank top, cutoff, and short-shorts. You could she her fantastic ass cheeks hanging out of the shorts, and her nipp...
I had worked at the library for a few weeks when he came in for the first time. He was tall and broad, his body toned, not from exercise, but from hard work. I watched him wander the aisles of books, glad for each glimpse of his ass in his tight jeans. When he came to the counter carrying three of our newer novels, I smiled at him. Up close he was even more...
It was late; the library should be deserted by now. I crept furtively from my comfortable seat by the window, the artificial streetlight briefly illuminating my skin, walked quietly across the library carpet. I was careful not to let my heels click on the floor as I reached the tile; if you could hear me, you wouldn’t allow it tonight. I adjusted my skirt, s...
She hated working late in the library on a Friday evening. Most students where out partying and getting drunk by now, so there was really nothing to do for her. Just sitting there, watching the clock and wait for closing time to come. Another 10 minutes she thought to herself, then she'd round up the few people that where inside, then go home and fix herself...
"Fuck me like a dog." Mona grips the cushion in her fists and feels the young man behind her, his hot dragon breath flowing down her back and his swollen knob rubs along her pussy lips. She puts her hand on the wall and pushes back hard, forcing his stiff dick inside her. Forcing it to fill her body, filling it completely until there's nothing else inside...
One day, when I was 18 years old and a senior in high school, I went to get my haircut. The barber shop I usually frequented was very busy and I did not want to wait. I went to another place in the same shopping center, the kind of "unisex" national chain place that is more like a factory than anything else. It may be unisex, but I was the only male over the...