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Valerie

by litpervgrrl on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

1. I guess I was a bit of a late bloomer; I didn't have my first orgasm until I was eighteen years old. I had never been particularly interested in boys and sex and all that. My family wasn't well off, and if I was going to get into a decent university (unlike my sister Valerie who was still living at home and going to community college), I would have to ge...

Valerie

by WishFull on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She was little. She wore sandals and a natural linen sundress, short, with shoulder straps that were no more than strings. Around her neck was a narrow choker of lavender-colored velvet. Her name was Valerie. What had I done to deserve Valerie? Not a damn thing. At that cafe on a muggy afternoon in Amsterdam we just stared at each other, sipping wine. Momen...

Valerie

by GirlintheMoon on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She won't look at me. She isn't interested, obviously not in the mood to rehash the past. The past is all I can think about; it's all around me. Her brother who is also my best friend married the girl he's been with since freshman year of high school. All of our old friends are here, mostly married with children. It's like I'm having one of those dreams...

Valerie

by Harper2 on Dec 10, 2017
Mature

We lived on the top floor of a five story apartment building. Most of the residents were in their late twenties to early thirties. We were the exception I was 45. Even so we were a fairly close knit community. As is always the case some friendships were closer than others. In the case of my wife Jan her best buddy Val who was 25 lived two levels down from us...

Valerie's Descent Pt. 01

by ThEngineer on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My husband Bill and I don't get to spend many nights out on the town. We have a lot of bills to pay so we tend to stay in more than we go out. Bill works construction, building apartment complexes. I sell cosmetics and deliver newspapers in the morning by bike which keeps me fit. I was doing my usual routine and prepping for a show at a friends house to...

Valerie Ch. 06

by dweaver999 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter Six Growth of Love Valerie stood on the steps, watching the cab pull up to the door. Getting in, she cringed involuntarily as she leaned back on the sore marks and welts on her back and legs. Telling the driver where to take her, she smiled at the memories of how the soreness came about. "Are you all right, lady?" "Yes. Just a little sore." "I t...

Valerie Ch. 10

by dweaver999 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter Ten Rebirth of Hope Valerie woke to the sensation of being kissed lightly on the lips. Her eyes fluttered open to see Sally's face practically inside her own, lips brushing against hers. She kissed back, opening her mouth to let their tongues greet each other properly. "How's that for an alarm clock?" Sally asked. "Mmmm. So much better than my be...

Valerie Ch. 09

by dweaver999 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter Nine Rebirth of Life Valerie awoke with a start. It took her a moment to realize she was expecting her alarm to go off at 5:00 and it was now well after 6:00. "That's right. I don't have a job anymore," she thought to herself. The fear that being unemployed brings was tempered by the woman in her arms, Sally, and the love they shared. "We will get...

Valerie Ch. 08

by dweaver999 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter Eight Crisis The beeping of the alarm was like a demon, rousing both Valerie and Sally from the comfortable sleep they were ensconced in. Valerie extricated herself from the embrace that they had shared through the night. Padding to the bathroom, she showered and dressed, preparing for another day at work. She'd enjoyed the time off she had been gi...

Valerie Ch. 07

by dweaver999 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter Seven Growth of Pain Sally woke before Valerie, but had no desire to leave her lover. She rested against Valerie's body and took in the sight and sound of the sleeping woman, bound, yet free to be who she really was. The smell of old sex was thick in the air, acrid with time. Her hands absentmindedly caressed Valerie's arms and legs, belly and face...