Exhibitionism Stories

A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
In moonlit Aeltharion’s grove, archer Lirael Silverthorn seeks a starbloom’s wish, but meets enchantress Vaelindra Nightbreeze—gossamer-clad, jasmine-scented desire. Their kiss ignites; silk and leather shed. Lirael kneels, tongue lapping slick heat until Vaelindra shatters in ecstasy. Vaelindra reciprocates, fingers curling deep, lips sucking until mutual release pulses through them. The starbloom flares brighter, binding their surrender under eternal stars.

Silendiel, prim and proper noblewoman of Silvermoon City, has found herself forced to move into the recently night elven embassy. Cryptic warnings of danger on the horizon from the ambassador and priestess keep her there, with her beloved, towering, massively endowed sentinel, Neryn, where they begin to strain against life among the other kaldorei. Soon, however, the past rears its ugly head. Silendiel must come to terms with her love, and against the consequences of her own past misdeeds.

Four lesbian friends escape to a remote snowbound cabin for a week of freedom and pleasure. Instead they discover a hidden basement dungeon built for cruelty. When the men who created it return, trapped by the blizzard, the women become their prey. But in the soundproofed dark, the hunted turn the tables. A raw, explicit tale of violation, reclamation, and fiery revenge.

A couple decides to store the memories of their sex life in a video.

After a lot of debate I finally let Beth talk me into another one, my first of the summer. Well, it turned out better than I dared hope. I got to participate in the initiation and even convinced a newlywed to commit adultery. Yeah, I had a good time!

Kumiho Na-Ri: Demon War II – The Dragon Awakens continues the story of the first volume. The war is still in the beginning. This second volume is darker, more epic in scale, and shifts the focus toward escalating conflict, politics, and supernatural power. There is less sex than in Book I, but the tension remains—sharper, more dangerous, and with consequences that reach far beyond any private desire. This is a direct continuation. Reading Book I first is strongly recommended.

I chose a religious university based on its personal learning atmosphere and impressive academic credentials. Although frustrated at times with the strict rules I'm sure in the future I won't regret my choice. In comparison, my cousin Kristen chose hers based on being close to home and having a good time; apparently a degree was an afterthought. When I was home on break I got to experience dorm party life at my cousin's university which was just a tad bit different from mine.

I've done a couple of bachelor parties, both involving rather large groups of men. I was about to learn not all bachelor parties require a dozen horny guys dying to fuck me. Indeed, when you come down to it, all that's really needed is the groom!

It was supposed to be just another typical brief office Christmas party where lunch is catered, a few gifts handed out, Christmas music plays, and maybe an appearance by Santa. You never know who you're going to meet at such gatherings - or what you'll do with them.