A story in the The Klisma File
An erotic enema romance: Eric and Helen bump into each other at the grocery. They're immediately attracted to each other and become lovers. He discovers she is anally erotic and begins giving her enemas prior to anal sex. Helen finds enemas themselves arousing, so she and Eric explore integrating them into their lovemaking. This story is for enema aficionados and contains much sex and many enemas.
A man in a hurry barges into a young woman who is concussed. He notices an old but large bruise on her cheek. He follows her to A&E who confirm that she has been brutalised. The man and his daughter offer to provide food and lodging. Things do not go to plan.
My husband is gone and I need a fresh start. There's homesteads in the Oklahoma Territory free for the taking if I can hold on to it. All I need to do is set my stake and live there for five years. Problem is, a no-account scalawag of a man has his eye on the same claim. And on me. I need to get rid of him, but when we set our stakes at the same time, things get a lot more complicated.
A story set in and around Hanging Out
I really like my best friend, Jess, but she only likes girls. Our attractive new neighbor likes both of us, and she’s also a bit different. This could be the start of summer sexyfuntimes—if I can get over Jess, that is. [CW: mind the tags]
THIS STORY IS BEING EDITED FOR THE FIRST TIME AS YOU READ THIS, I WILL REPOST WHEN IT IS FINISHED: Jay Lamours' life was devistated at a young age by his first love. The events from that point in his life changed his heart, leading him to search for the perfect woman and taking advantage of everyone with a special gift he possessed.(You will love, laugh, cry and hate.)
As a wise man once said everything is not as it would seem. Ray could definitely say that it was true. After his senses were boosted/enhanced, the world was definitely a different place, and it was time for Ray to explore and discover the reason for his amplification. / (Reviews)
The boys and girls were in two lines facing each other across The Den, a big dark space in the heart of a massive wild rhododendron bush in the scrubby wasteland behind the estate, and we were about to have our first Sexual Education lesson. I looked up and down the line of girls, desperately hoping I'd get Lizzie.