Marion walked home quickly. Her heels tapping out a quick hammering beat on the sidewalk to match her racing heart. Her cheeks were flushed. Her breathing was quick and panting. But not from exertion. Her full breasts bounced in her sweater, rubbing against the soft wool, keeping time with her quick, urgent stride and the tapping of her heels on cement. A f...
All characters are over 25 I have always thought that the best whips and chains are in the mind. With a little creativity the physical ones are hardly necessary (unknown) Chapter one Freedom to think and act on its own is not something the symbiotic entity had been prepared for; none of its kind had ever been presented with this problem or choice, it w...
If you've not read the previous chapters, this one isn't going to make any sense. For more about the characters and issues Lost is dealing with in this chapter, you can check out her story, Getting Lost. I hope you're all enjoying the story so far. Thank you RNebular for editing! -Guinevere A. Hart *** Lost's curiosity made her restless. There were non-c...
Business at Third Street Gallery and Studio began to pick up in earnest when it started hosting wine nights where customers came in the evening and received painting instruction while enjoying a classic French or Italian wine. The gallery even hosted a few events for men that they called Paint with a Pint, in which the local microbrewery brought in kegs of t...
As we snuggled together, my hands roamed all over her body. I thought I might be able to fall in love if she was all of the sexy parts of her twin, yet sweet and innocent and girlfriend material. Trainable girlfriend material. Sherry's body was magnificent and I wanted to really compare her to her twin by getting inside. Kerry was magnificent in bed and had...
For the next few days, Nia raised her prices for the money she lost on her date with Thomas. By the end of the week, her earnings were close to $5k, but she was still annoyed with Lorenzo that he'd ruined her night, but she couldn't let that affect the rest of her day. Every so often, she would take breaks between busy weeks like this and treat herself to a...
*This story is a fictitious account of real-life events from a twenty-somethings adolescence that have stained his image of self-worth, and the restorative powers of expelling these occurrences on a New Years lover.* ***** "Will I ever see you again?" Sarah sighed and looked down, stirring a rock candy swizzle stick around the edges of her coffee mug. "A...
Welcome to Germany Leaving home at 18, after several months of learning the ropes from my mom about how to make love to a woman, making sure it is just as enjoyable for her as it is for me, I found myself at the Army Recruiting Office. The recruiter seemed like a nice guy and after talking for a while he decided I was fairly intelligent and I looked like...
The following story don't contain sexual intercourse, but you need to read it for context of next part. It contains masturbation and self discovery. It's a gender bender story. Leave if you don't like that. Enjoy! All characters are above 18. *********** I frowned a little, as I sat there in my principal's office. Mr. Kepler was continuously howling at me...
"Oh my god," Holly gasped as her boyfriend uncovered her eyes. Their apartment's living room was lit by an assortment of scentless candles on the coffee table. The warm glow was beautiful after weeks of only the harsh whites of their ceiling lights and monitors, but even more fantastic was the trays of food laid out before her. A paired set of soba noodles a...