My given name is Alexandra but you can call me Alex. That's what the people I care about call me. I'm 29 years old and identify as lesbian. My sexual preference is young girls. Legal age, of course, but barely legal, thank you! This doesn't mean I don't have men in my life: I do. They are my clients, and they call me many names: Jennifer, Tiffany, Cheryl....
Dear Mistress Snow, "I love my wife. She is my best friend. I don't want to be here on Lit. I want to be on her clit. She turns away from me in bed. Sometimes I hear her crying. Help me, please." Lonely in London Hi Lonely, This is my story. I haven't had intercourse in more than 10 years. Am I singing the blues? Hell no. Ever heard of "outercourse?" If y...
When I was summoned to the bedroom, I found Olivia leaning on her dresser with the palms of her hands, admiring herself in the mirror. On her right wrist she wore a pearl bracelet. On her left hand she wore a four-carat diamond ring. Her alluring reflection glistened in the mirror through the light of several scented candles she had placed strategically arou...
"So... Megyn... what do you think about my idea to spice things up around here?" "What about you Gretchen?" "Uh huh... and you Katie?" I'm leaning back in my very comfy office chair, asking my three main ladies Gere at the Network how they feel about my idea of having a fan raffle each day, so a lucky fan can come up to Fuck You TV and fuck their favorite...
Our move Billi and I actually had a few good years. She had joined AA and was the den mother to our oldest son's cub scout troop. I was working regular hours and we were getting along pretty well. Our tenth anniversary was coming up and I pulled out money from my vacation account and had her made a custom, solid gold butterfly with diamonds on the body and...
Chancellor Inga Braun was at the Berlin Tegel Airport to greet Gwen and Steve upon their arrival, and did so with great warmth. The two women hugged and were soon chatting like old friends. Gwen invited Chancellor Braun to ride in the motorcade with her to the American embassy, which would allow them more time to discuss issues of mutual concern. For her par...
Samantha: Oh, God the guilt. 'I told you last week, I'm off for dinner with the team. Don't you ever listen?!' I hissed venomously at him on my cell. 'I just don't remember you mentioning it at all...' trailed his reply. 'Don't worry, no need to rush back, nothing special to get back home for'. He sounded disappointed. I'd left my loving husband in bed...
This story was originally submitted to the Valentine's Day contest as a standalone story. A second chapter was unplanned, but then it happened anyway.... This first chapter can, however, still be read as a self-contained story and is unchanged from its original form. Thank you for reading. Everyone engaged in any sexual activity is over the age of 18 years....
TUESDAY I decide to surprise her a little when she gets here today, and I put on my trunks and lay out in the shade by the pool. The sun is too hot for me. It's a good thing I came right out after work, because I hear her car door almost as soon as I lie down. It takes her a minute, but she spots me and comes running out. I like her eagerness, because I fee...
Note: This story is the tenth installment in a series entitled "Brenda and Bobby". If you have not read the previous nine episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommen...