Author: avery_lyra2

First Time [FF] [Lesbian]

*Not as great as the last one I posted I don’t think. But I hope you enjoy! I wish I could post the drawings I did for these as well!

Ida was just barely asleep when she heard the door open. Her friend Ashlyn was staying over, visiting from out of town. It had been years since they had seen each other last. And the connection was still strong between them. Ida had never been with a woman, but there was a certain warmth she had felt during her time with Ash, which she had promptly attributed to the Merlot. Same with the warm flushness she felt on her cheeks when Ash had laughed at her jokes…or when Ash had grabbed her forearm while intently telling a story. She had dozed thinking about Ash’s smile, and questioning her own motives for doing so. She heard the floor creak and soft steps come across the room. Her hearth pounded. But she stayed motionless and pretended not to notice.

Was Ash really coming in? Read more »

Hotel Threesome [MFF] [threesome][bondage]

You can see more on my personal blog as well as drawings to go with my stories!

He stirred the ice in in the bottom of his tumbler absent mindedly. The bar at the hotel was quiet tonight. Piano music softly filled the dim arena with a calming melody. His wife’s shoulder brushed against his. He looked over at her. She looked back, a quiet, tired, but contented glimmer in her green eyes. She was truly the apple of his eye. She exuded self confidence. She was Empowered and strong. Yet she was his. There was an unspoken, unbreakable bond between them, gained only through time, effort and hardship. He leaned over and kissed her cheek.

Whispering in her ear, “Why don’t you head up to the room and get cleaned up.”

Her eyes glistened. She didn’t say anything, but instead half nodded and stood up from the bar, placing her nearly finished third gin on the counter. He watched her walk away toward the lobby and the elevator, then tapped the counter, prompting the bartender to come over and pour him another whiskey. He stroked his beard quietly, before looking down the bar. Read more »