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Dividence
Over 90 days ago
Fluid Trans Female, 35
0 miles · Norway

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The Wedding Proposal, Chapter VIII (Postmission)

Sex after finding your way back together again is always the best.

I looked into his eyes and saw a strange mixture of anticipation, hope, doubt and something else. Something honest and profound. Was that affection? Love? Whatever it was, it made me tremble. My muscles turned to jelly and zounds of butterflies erupted in...

The Wedding Proposal, chapter II (intermission), Wedding Night

A night of pure passion after the faux wedding.

I could feel his hot breath on my face as my red lips slowly retreated. He drew air in through his nose, savouring my perfume and smiling back at me. My hands left his crotch and gently moved up along his tight torso. The slightly contoured muscles felt w...

Spoils of War: Dark Angel

Just as I accept my end, an angel revives me and shows me true, unbridled passion.

I spend the better part of a day winding my way across the broken land. The white, icy belly of the glacier lies behind me, rays of sun scorching my watery eyes as she reflects the light towards her abandoner. The rugged, contoured and grey body of the mo...

Spoils of War: Cold as Ice

A fleeing man narrowly escapes his pursuers, and offers his reward to the spirit of the ice.

Snowflakes melt on my face as I numbly trudge through the ever-deeper cover of cotton-like snow. I give a silent prayer to the Gods for the cold. Else I would never have gotten this far. I reach a patch of windswept land and up my pace. A backward glance...

The Wedding Proposal, chapter VIII

An apology is needed, but how will we end up? Lonely? Pals? Friends? Friends with benefits? Lovers?

I was beginning to get used to this now. My heart had stopped racing when I ventured out the door. I did not examine every approaching face for signs of suspicion, or spend all my concentration on every little detail a women would do unconsciously. I walk...

Why do waves make people love? Rushing always to the shore. How can no one hate a dove, or Solomon’s romantic lore. Horses, hearts and Hemingway always leave a trickling tear. Sunsets, stars, the newborn day, will vanquish every ounce of fear. But why do...

The Wedding Proposal, chapter V

With my life back to normal, I cannot seem to relax, until a fateful call makes my life whole again.

I turned the key in my apartment door. As I heard the lock click, and the door swinging open, I suddenly felt a strong sense of abandonment. The sensation was so strong that I had to close my eyes and draw a deep, long breath. I was surprised, but instant...

The Cabin, chapter III

As the storm clears, we decide to make the most of our time together.

When I awoke the next morning sun was shining in through the windows, bathing my golden hair in its rays. I got up quickly, but careful not to wake my lovers. The nice weather made me think that we would soon have to leave the cabin and my taste of life a...

The Cabin, Chapter II

I do my best to comfort the two frozen wanderers stumbling through the door.

I do not know how long I sat there gazing into the flames and sipping wine in complete peace. The wind outside was far away in my mind, but suddenly a huge bang broke the silence. The door flew open and slammed into the wall. Rain swept through the small...

Forever in the Underworld, chapter VI

My first hand experience of the powers that inhabit a nymph's body.

The first feelings of doubt have entered my mind. I have never felt this before. My life is miserable, but I have never regretted my decisions before. Why does this come to me now? What has triggered these emotions? I cannot find the answer. Stilling the...

The Cabin, chapter I

I accidentally stumble a "rich" crossdresser's secret cabin, thrilled by my find.

The latest months had been quite rough on me and I’d been looking forward to this trip for a long time. My girlfriend had left me, muttering something about me not being manly enough for her. In reply, I had buried myself in work and self-pity. When I fin...