You'll enjoy this more if you read chapters 1 through 12 of "Kim and Me" first. Note: In Chapter 12, I recounted gay teen experiences with my friend, Bill. In this chapter, Kim recounts her first lesbian experience. As before, if this is not something you'd enjoy, please skip this chapter and go to the next. However, if do you like this, please leave glowi...
Some nights, the RA had a hangover and singing anything above the level of wait'll you see my dick was out of the question. On those nights, you sucked it up and turned to more obscure college entertainment, like drinking and party games. "My turn?" Beca asked, before taking her obligatory shot. "Dare." Aubrey smiled at her, always loving to turn the scr...
I love when a romantic relationship is new. After being married for seven years I had forgotten what it felt like. I think about the person all the time, there is a constant buzzing deep in my stomach, almost like when I'm nervous or scared - though far more pleasant. It's an anxiousness to know the unknown. How far will the relationship go? Does he feel the...
The city of Maralon was well and truly alive and bustling with throngs of Humans peppered with Elves and Dwarves and even the odd half-Orc all milling thickly as they went about their day. Aran wove smoothly through the crowds, his keen senses guiding him through the masses as he made his way down one of the hundreds of cobblestone streets. His direction w...
"Nooooo . . .!" Michi Nguyen dashed to the bathroom and threw open the door. There, sitting on the commode still wet from her shower and sobbing her eyes out was her roommate Tamika. "Tami, what's wrong?" Still blubbering, the dark-skinned girl pointed wordlessly to the inside of the bathtub. Michi looked down inside to see the last of Tamika's body hair...
I'm much obliged to Stella Omega for clarifying the Leather culture aspects of this story for me. If you find it accurate and believable, the credit is hers. Any mistakes are mine alone. * Jake McAllister pulled the big pick-up next to the garage of the comfortable log home nestled in a grove of junipers and parked. The house, sitting on five hilltop acres...
Mrs Pardoe's heart pounded like steam-hammer as she made her way to her room. It had been such a long time since she'd had a young girl to herself, to take command of, to admire and to love, and she knew Mrs Amos's niece Lizzie was a real doll. On the way she passed the Joanna television-person ensconced with Gloria in the stair well of the third floor, bot...
I'd just settled in and was sipping on my morning coffee when a shadow crossed my desk. I looked up and saw Tess Henderson, the owner of the advertising agency I worked for, standing over me. "Hi Laurie. I was wondering if you had a couple of minutes for a chat in my office." "Um, sure Mrs. Henderson." Butterflies were flapping around in my stomach as I lef...
I wake early, my legs all tangled up in the hot covers. Letting out a sleepy groan I kick them away down the bed and roll into the centre where it's cooler, long hair trailing out behind me. The nape of my neck feels damp with perspiration. Despite the hour, the sun is already up. Shining through the gaps in the blind. Tiger striping my body with soft or...
Chapter 2: Desert Dessert Streek walked over the sand and rocks back to the pod landing site. Her shoes were too loose. They never used to be, but when she was recreated as a female clone her feet had shrunk and the stupid Alien machine had recreated the shoes the same size. She did have some pants that fit her well enough, but they were ripped off her wh...