"I really need to get back to the station." Kirstin re-iterated as she walked up the steps to Sakeena's house. "Yeah but you need pants first, unless you want to go to work in your tightey whities." The joke made Kirstin's fists tighten, another knock on her sense of pride. It was true she did feel incomplete, even with Sakeena's coat acting as a skirt. "O...
Not everybody wants the same thing out of a marriage. For example, a young woman who was always poor when she was growing up might want a man with a very stable job and income so that she would be sure that she was taken care of the rest of her life. That may be more important to her than "love," common interests, shared values, or other features that most p...
[This story has a little sex in it. It may contain incest depending on how you define incest. The story wrestles with the question, 'Is it incest if you don't know you are related until after the sex?' I'm putting the story under Romance for reasons I hope are evident when you read it. I look forward to your comments.] The announcement to put our seatbacks...
Chapter 1 - The Locked Box She gathered together her willpower and cut into the box labeled "Old things" in black marker. Xi knew that the contents were Anna's before she had even opened the flaps in the dim attic light. She pulled out old sweaters and dresses. Ugh! Last decade's styles... She had never seen these clothes before. Anna must have brought this...
I was in the middle, my husband Jim lay on my right and our friend Kray on my left. All three of us were still naked. Jim and I lay on our backs; Kray slept on his left side, facing outward. Between Kray and me was a hand towel covering last night's wetspot. Wetspots grossed Kray out. But it was dry by now anyway, towel or no. My husband's left hand rested o...
My name is Estelle Worthington. And I'm a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and blue-eyed, lean and athletic white woman living in the city of Ottawa, Ontario. I am an Irish Amazon, the ideal of the perfect woman. By day, I'm a student at Carleton University. I recently moved to Canada from my native Galway in Ireland and I must say Ottawa leaves a lot to be desi...
In 'real' world history they categorize it by every 100,000 years: before they adapted to this planets' time-light schedule and yearly rotation, before the planet became a part of the non-conforming dissidents who oppose the Texas (Beute) Federal Space Government; 100,000 years was only 1000 years (we refer to it as the Green Earth). The standard came from a...
I had just finished a therapy session and was glad to get back to my office and relax. I'd have to lay off the cinnamon stix in the morning, my bustier was tighter than usual. My mini-frig offered a variety of drinks and I grabbed the pitcher of iced tea and poured a glass. Settling into the rich black leather of my office chair, I turned away from my desk...
1 We deny differences between male and female sexualities because we mistake sameness for equality (and move farther from true equality than ever). 2 Stephen King once wrote: women think they understand male lust, and that's probably just as well for their sleep and peace of mind. If we stopped denying difference, countless women would suffer sleepless...
I get erections when I don't want to. It's no problem if I'm driving or behind a desk but it can be embarrassing when I'm out in the open. I can't control when it happens. My mind just gets triggered by something and I get sexy thoughts and there it is. It can happen in just a second or so. I'm sure it happens to other guys but my mind must be hornier than m...