I had known Silas since we were just kids. I was the princess, and he was the alchemist's apprentice. As we grew up, we didn't really grow apart but we definitely had different life paths. I was betrothed, prim, proper, perfect. Silas was deviant, magical... He was an elf, capable of powerful magics. But unlike most of his kind, who were proficient in natura...
I posted this story many years ago under the user name tom6. ***** OH! A painful stinging sensation shot from my right knee. It felt like 'Carpet Burn'. It couldn't be?... It was fresh and I was sure there was no way to account for it. It was Friday and the sudden pain halted my morning yoga at the second posture. I moved into the Lotus Posture and went i...
My girlfriend and I have been together since we were sixteen, juniors in high school. After graduating from high school, we moved two hours away to go to the same college together. We still went home to visit pretty frequently on the weekends, though the frequency decreased as time went on. Prior to getting into a relationship with my girlfriend, I had neve...
As we walked through the woods chatting happily, I couldn't help but notice Gina's curvy waist and hips from my position two paces behind her. Gina isn't a classic beauty, but she is a beauty nonetheless with her unusual facial structure, clear blue eyes, and very womanly body. Tall and wide-hipped, she has always intrigued me, and although she has been the...
She'd made it. Despite all the hardships and distractions, she had aced her final tests. Emma had the diploma in her hands, received in the ceremony that ended just moments ago. Her classmates were cheering, people were hugging, everyone relieved that these years of hard work had finally paid off. The future was open to them. Emma had been fielding job offe...
Sir...let us begin with You lying face down. I'll have a soft cloth resting on the face pillow. Maybe... That cloth will be scented and warm by having been nestled between my breasts. So You will feel and smell me, both under and above You. It is the only cloth or fiber You will feel for the next several hours... probably. You will feel the warm softness o...
*This is a very shortened excerpt of a story I wrote many years ago. I'm aware that the writing probably needs work, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.* He saw them. Two women dancing together so closely that it was difficult to tell their bodies apart, they were so intertwined. The music seemed to be a part of them, their hearts beating in rhythm with th...
AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter is the first of a series of three short chapters, all playing out on the next day, after chapter 6. The colleagues we´ve met before once again indulge themselves in sexual games. As a non-native English writer I´m still looking for someone who's willing to be my volunteer editor, mainly for spelling and grammar! Any help with plot...
After a day in the sun, on and around the water, he drives her home. She says thank you and start closing the door, but he puts his foot in the jab and just looks at her, straight, saying nothing. Taking the hint, she invites him in, give him a drink to sip while she runs upstairs for a quick shower. She soaps up, enjoying the hot water, when the door of th...
A kiss is just a kiss. . .NOT Call this a sequel to My Take on Writing a Female Orgasm or just a new 'How To' story; either way, I'm going to write about that old school yard rhyme K-I-S-S-I-N-G. How do you put feelings into a kiss? How do you make it more than just two wet tongues sliding in a warm cave of teeth and gums? Stop and take a minute to look...