"Feelings deepen, as do anxieties, for Monique and Lucy."
Monique’s pussy had developed an endearing habit. Dampness at dawn had to mean she’d been dreaming about Lucy. But irrespective of what shenanigans had played out in those dreams, Lucy had been typecast in the leading role in Monique’s daydreams....
"More to learn at school than just education."
Blackmoor Academy, 1991–1998They met on the night the headmistress gave her annual speech about unity and division among the students. Two girls, trembling in identical ways, both trying very hard not to show it.Lilith came from a quiet Tudor cottage...
"Monique discovers that swimming isn't the only interest she and Lucy share."
Monique’s father had the most amazingly expressive eyebrows. Enthralled, she watched them traverse a range of emotions—surprise, delight, doubt, and, finally, bingo, realisation. “You’re actually serious about this.”Her honest answer, of course, because I can’t stop fantasising about Lucy’s boobs,...
"On a business trip, Lucy is unexpectedly drawn to her boss, Ms. Quinn, and as boundaries blur, desires awaken, leading to an intimate and transformative encounter."
Lucy was surprised when her boss informed her that the department director had requested her to join her on a business trip. Having been with the company for just over two months, she felt honored that Ms. Quinn trusted her...
"What starts as innocent yoga spirals into a marathon of naked swimming, frantic fingering, and self-licking ecstasy"
My Friday morning kicked off with the sun streaming through the windows, warming my skin as I rolled out my yoga mat in the living room. At 20, with my raven black hair tied back in a messy ponytail and...
"The seventh chapter of the book New Teacher — a true story about my arrival in the big city as a teacher."
I sat on the couch, feeling the weight of the day. My legs trembled slightly from exhaustion. The wet dress stuck to my skin uncomfortably.Laura emerged from the kitchen with a coffee cup. Her eyes gleamed with a mischievous plan....
"Signing the agreement is ink, skin and sweat."
Thomas woke to sunlight slipping through the tall shutters, warm against his bare skin. The sheets around him were twisted and damp with sweat, clinging to his body with the evidence of his pleasure like a memory. His limbs felt...
"Sarah's first date with another woman..."
I got on well with Brenda, so I had no problem picking up the phone and calling her. It was something I did more often than my girlfriends realised. The calls were usually to stay in touch and get some...
"A young woman's intimate journey of self-discovery and pleasure."
She locked the door behind her and dimmed the lights, leaving the world outside to fade into irrelevance. This was her time, her sanctuary. The cool air kissed her skin as she stripped off her clothes, letting them fall carelessly...
"Control is just another form of surrender"
She loved the edge. The sharpness of it, the way it teased her body and mind; A place where pleasure burned where she could linger, suspended in the almost. It wasn’t about denial; no, not really. It was about control. The power to take...