Consensual Sex Stories

The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl (7)
This story begins just after Jurassic B&B-well, it continues from the end of that story, then continues well into 'Time Enough to Dream', several scenes occurring alongside both stories, though each can be read independently. After I posted 'B&B' on FemmeGore, a couple of Femmegore girls posted, 'Hey! What about me?' The scenes in this story answer that, though I never posted this, so their question was never answered. Contains several scenes of female butchery, so-not for the squeemish!

A Swimming with Kate Story (3)
More about Frances and Ben and Kate and me. Nudity may not lead to sex, and being nude in itself isn't necessarily a signal that you want sex, but it sure puts you in touch with your body when you feel the sunshine, warm air, and breeze on your bare skin. If you're swimming nude, the water flows over you and touches all the right places. What happens next is up to you. Possibilities. That's what swimming nude means. A note on the codes: the Mm is very light.

In 1876, 10-year-old Annie Hightower was standing beside her father when he was murdered on the main street of Hendly Pass. She swore revenge on the murderer, no matter how long it took. Seven years later, she was able to begin her quest, dressed as a man and using the alias of Jack Highsmith. Romance rears its head in chapter 4, but there is still plenty of daring-do. This story is told in the third person, so there is no dialect except in the actual dialog, thus, it should be easy to read.

A classic story, extrapolated to modern times.

A Glass Balls Story (3)
The parallel adventures of Olivia Wright, art historian and sensuous woman, and Dom, the medieval youth, continue. Livy rediscovers a secret of Italian art and deflowers a young boy, while Dom experiments with gay love before finding two old friends.

Older guy meets a young woman at an Adult Video store, and she recognizes him...

An unusual story about a lonely father-in-law and his daughter-in-law...

I met Sarah on her honeymoon. We swam together, we walked together, we talked together. I helped her see what I think she already knew. Hot coffee and perfect croissants helped. A woman who swims nude at dawn is a treasure, everyone knows that. I wasn't going to push her, but I made sure she knew I would be there when and if she needed my help. She did, and I was.