The Blonde and the Brunette, Part 2 [ff] [lesbian]

The blonde couldn’t believe she had just let some stranger perform oral sex on her until she orgasmed. Not only was it a stranger that hit on her in a coffee shop but she was a she! The blonde had never so much as kissed a woman until now. But it was the most exciting sexual experience of her life. She told the Brunette she wanted to experience being on the giving end of it.

The Brunette positioned herself higher up on the bed, spread her legs, and laid back. The Blonde, between her thighs, leaned down and planted one single, gentle, smooth, wet kiss right on the Brunette’s clit.

The Brunette hummed as her body gently shook. This wasn’t her first time giving or receiving. She was a lesbian and had a beautiful girlfriend waiting at her apartment. They had an open relationship and her girlfriend knew all about it. The Brunette, whose name was Vera, had lived with her girlfriend for five years. They had an amazing sex life.

For a friend [C & H]

I stand before the door to room 309, hoping that no one is around to see me in such an unexpected place. That wouldn’t stop me, exactly, but I’d like to preserve Hayley’s dignity if I can. In the eyes of other people, at least. There’s no need for dignity between us tonight.

The past six hours of my life were spent in the car chasing a whim. Six hours to find Hayley, alone in a hotel in the middle of Bumfuck, Nowhere, with our coworkers sleeping in rooms around us, and fuck her brains out.

I feel like shit. Sitting in the car for so long always does a number on me, and this time I’m almost certain that someone replaced a few of my vertebrae with a bowling ball. My knees creak like a rusty weather vane as I walk, and my feet are swollen and ready to burst from my shoes. I’m sweaty and hungry and I probably look like hell.

But I made it to her. It’ll be worth it.

[Long] [Buildup] “Night In” – My first completed story that I thought you all might enjoy.

Hey, kids, we left you a couple hundred bucks in the den for you to eat this week. Try not to burn the house down while we’re gone. Remember to call your grandma on her birthday on Wednesday. We’ll see you in a week! Love you!
Mom and Dad

I grabbed a Gatorade from the fridge as I looked over the note scribbled in my mom’s neat handwriting. A whole week with the house to myself. Well, almost to myself. I had to share it with my sister, but we generally stayed out of each other’s way.

I was just staying at home for the summer after finishing up my junior year of college, and Delaney had just graduated high school a few weeks ago, so mom and dad really didn’t have a problem letting us have the house to ourselves while they were on their trip to Europe.

My plan was simple: drink and play video games. I didn’t really have a lot of things I was doing this early in the summer, and it was time for me to relax and enjoy the finer things in life. Delaney, on the other hand, seemed to be planning something.

Mile High With Her Panties Down

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07DLBYDMQ](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07DLBYDMQ)

A woman takes a hint from a stranger on a plane and when things take a turn for the worse, her decisions come back to bite her in the ass.

Lab Partners Part 6 (teen, dark, public)

(Its a long one, but I hope you like it! I love feedback!)

Mandy smiles as she watches the taillights of Clyde’s car fade into the night. She slides down into her own car, a bit slower and more careful than normal. The sensation had returned between her legs and her once tight virgin flower was now a swollen puffy slit. She wiggles in the driver seat as she feels a slow trickle of blood, the result of the rough activities of the evening. She looks at her phone before she puts her car in drive. A text from Jamie glows on her iPhone, lighting up the dark interior of her faded blue dodge neon.

“You took tonight like a champ! Thank you for not making a big deal out of the Ranger. You helped save our asses! Sleep tight slut (: ”

Mandy laughed as she sends a smart ass emoji back to her crude friend, knowing how much trouble she would have been in at home for being caught with a boy. Fully apperciating the irony of how she had to be fucked by a grown man, to hide the fact she was playing around with a boy her own age.

This is for those who like fairy tales, paranormal and erotica combined! ? [4500 words]

“Οne lοusy fish?” Εnοοya hοllered, whacking her gοοd-fοr-nοthing husband with the tail fins. “Yοu’re οn the lake the whοle day and all yοu manage tο catch is οne teeny, tiny trοut?”

“Ι’m sοrry,” Manοοmee bleated. “They weren’t biting.”

“Just like they weren’t biting yesterday, οr the day befοre, οr the day befοre that? Ι tell yοu, give me οne full day οn the ice and Ι’ll bring back a dοzen fish. Ι’ll bring a giant mοnster fish! First thing tοmοrrοw Ι’ll be οut οn the οcean while *yοu* care fοr the elders with a rumble in *yοur* belly. See hοw lοng yοu can put up with—”

“Dοn’t gο οut οn the οcean,” Manοοmee interrupted.

Εnοοya fοlded her arms acrοss her chest, the small fish dangling frοm οne hand. “Yοu’re afraid, aren’t yοu? Yοu’re afraid the Kalοοpalοοit’s gοing tο get me.”

She rοared with laughter while Manοοmee prοtested. “Nο, Ι’m nοt afraid. There’s nο three-headed mοnster living in the cracks οf the sea ice. The Kalοοpalοοit dοesn’t exist. Ιt’s just a stοry tο scare children…”

“Well, then, Ι’m gοing tο the οcean tοmοrrοw,” Εnοοya said. “Αnd Ι’m gοing tο catch mοre fish than yοu’ve ever dreamed οf.”

Delivery Debauchery: A Virgin’s First BDSM experience.

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07DGGVJS8](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07DGGVJS8)

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07DHXW96X](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07DHXW96X)

Hello there! Thank you for peeping in. These two stories follow the character Crystal through a tense and intimate relationship that leaves her unsure of where she stand with herself.

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The Waitress and the Cop, Part 3 [Mf]

This summer was hot. When it was hot, a lot more truck drivers and people passing through stopped in at the diner for iced tea and a few minutes in a cold, air conditioned booth. She had been pouring coffee, serving slices of pie and delivering salads and teas all day. Her shift was over in a few hours and she could not wait to get undressed and step into a cool shower and wash away the day. The small of her back was damp, the nape of her neck glistened with sweat and she was continually wiping drops from her brow. When the diner was full, it didn’t matter how low the AC was, she got sweaty.

Just as she was feeling max-sweaty, a younger man sat down at the diner counter and flipped through the old, laminated menu. “Decided?” she smiled at him, sliding an iced water in front of him and putting down a fork and knife on a white paper napkin.

He looked up and locked onto her eyes. “Do I know you from somewhere?” he asked, tilting his head to the side slightly. “You look so familiar.” She giggled and leaned on the counter with her elbows and summoned his face to hers with her pointer finger. He leaned in.

Sara and Mira

I apologize in advance, as English isn’t my first language.

*Sara and Mira grew up together, shared the same interests and had a great friendship. They were both swimmers and loved to dance. But Mira moved to Europe at the age of 16, with Sara staying in the US. They kept in touch in the beginning, but over the years, they starting to loose the connection. However, now, five years later, Sara was on her way to France, and hoped to visit her old friend again.*

*Sara was blonde, tall, and very fit. She was 5’7″ and 122lbs. Skinny, by all standards. She had the same shape she had when she was 16. Mira was about 5’5″ and about 135lbs by the time she was 16. However, Mira had changed a lot over the last five years, something Sara was unaware about. Mira had enjoyed big meals and stopped with all exercising. By 19, she was at 190lbs, and now, just two years later, she was over 250lbs. She loved the food, had big meals every day, often eating two large dinners, and constantly snacking. Her belly had grown so large and heavy, it was hard just getting up for her. Still, the more she ate, the bigger she got, and the more food she needed. She was now officialy morbidly obese, but couldn’t care less.*

Erotica Writer Looking for Extra Work

Hello there everyone. My name is Tik Tik, and I write *The Adventures of Tik Tik,* a fantasy erotica series about a kobold who discovers a magic book that teaches her about the magic of sex. You can see links and information to my work over on my patreon and tumblr

[https://www.patreon.com/tiktikkobold](https://www.patreon.com/tiktikkobold)

[https://tiktikkobold.tumblr.com/](https://tiktikkobold.tumblr.com/)

I always like to take on new and interesting challenges, but some themes I tend to gravitate towards are:

F/F

M/M

transformation

femdom

fights

vore

breeding

I am willing to try other things out in different sorts of settings. My usual rates are as follows

Stories in my setting: .0065 USD/word for writing/revision, additional .0065/word for editing (.013)

Stories outside my setting: .007 USD/word for writing/revision, additional .007 USD for editing (.014)

Private stories (nonpublished): .0075 USD/word for writing/revision, additional .0075 USD for editing (.015)

please, post any questions here, if you so choose, or in private. I’ll try to maintain a list of questions to help give people an idea what I will and won’t do.