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I’m a lesbian, you idiot!

“I’m a lesbian, you idiot!” He shrugged. “I’m gay. The point is we both want children and our government is not friendly to same-sex couples adopting. So we make our own.” “Ewwww.” “Oh, don’t come all male-sex-is-rape on me. You had sex the night of your prom. You told me so.” “I did?” “When we […]

The Wheel of the Seasons (mf, hist,rom)

It was Imbolc when first I saw Rhiannon Goch – Rhiannon the Red -named for the flame of her hair and the fire that was in her. The snow lay thick that year and we struggled up to the Druid’s Ring that crowned the hill above the village. We were warm enough when the fire […]

Blanket Memories

He couldn’t keep the image out of his mind, no matter how hard he tried. When he had found the blanket tucked away in the closet, the images of her had come flooding back. All he could do was lean against the wall and let the memories, the tears, come rushing back. It definitely wasn’t […]

Car Wash Hustle – public sex

“You folks are welcome to come inside out of the heat while your car goes through.” The pimply faced attendant said with a goofy grin. Ginny and Carl just smiled and waved him off politely. “No, we’re good. Like watching the sudsy things wash the car.” Carl said and realized instantly that if this kid […]

Hill’s the Boss 4: With Grace

I was in bed with the Senator at the Hotel Z after our partner (and her chauffeur) Tyrone went home. As you may know, I am Senator Hillary Rodham Clinton’s lover. We were enjoying our post-coital glow when the Senator got that girlish, mischievous look she only allows special friends to see. “You know, Joe,” […]

Fantasies of My Lover

I unlock the front door, stepping in out of the pouring rain on a grey October morning. Soaked through to my bra and knickers, I take off my jacket and shoes and head upstairs for the shower, discarding my wet clothes. I let the warm water massage me as I wash myself all over, lingering […]

Mature woman and the lawn boy

Carol sat on her couch reading a trashy romance novel. She knew these novels were the literary equivalent to B-movies or soft core porn. But she didn’t care, she liked them. She heard a lawn mower start. James was back. Every Sunday, late in the morning, he was there to mow her lawn. She wondered […]

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