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"Crete" - Chapter 3:- “The Week So Far”

David reflects on the events of the week...

As we stood in the queue for the gate, I looked down at Sarah’s right ankle. There, wrapped around it, was the thin gold chain which I had only given to her last night. Its presence made my cock stir, and once again I wondered what sexual adventures Sarah...

"Bonding" - Chapter 9:- “On Safari Together”

It's 1987 and David, Clare and Sarah continue their first three-way date...

“Three tickets please,” I said as we arrived at the pay booth. The girls were still giggling behind me and then whispering to each other, though, unfortunately, each new message was unheard by me. Another round of giggles filled the car, which I grinned a...

"Bonding" - Chapter 8:- “Moving Together”

First chapter of Part 2, the girls meet for the first time...

I woke up early, Sarah lying beside me, and I was excited, but also somewhat apprehensive as to the way the day would go. Today was going to be the first day that Sarah and Clare would physically meet. I just hoped that it would go as well as the two time...

"Bonding" - Chapter 4:- “A Mutual Understanding”

Set in 1987 this is the third part of Clare's first lesbian date with Brenda

As we walked from the Jeweller’s our stomachs noticed that the time was now just past one-thirty, and as “Rainbows” was close, only a couple of doors down the street, so we just dropped in there for lunch. We stepped inside; and found the place to be fair...

"Bonding" - Chapter 3:- “Lesbian Education”

Set in 1987 this is the second part of Clare's first lesbian date with Brenda

As we walked up the street hand in hand, Brenda pointed me to a small specialist clothing shop. It was one that I had never been in or, for that matter, even seen before. As we entered, I notice a nice-looking lady at the till. She smiled at us and I coul...

Restless In Talam

After ending up in another world with his family, a young man decides to open his home for a roommate... a young woman from across the sea.

So this is one of the Arfad, I thought as I looked upon my soon-to-be housemate, another in a land unfamiliar... we are definitely well-suited. Let me back up a bit. My name is Lyle Keaton. I'm the seventeen-year-old son of a real estate salesman and a st...

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Unlikely Love Pt. 08

Tamara and Elena together at last!

Tamara My dreams that night were sensual but not necessarily erotic, hearkening back to the dance on Halloween, pressed against Elena, feeling sensations that were scary and exciting all at the same time. Her eyes were staring into mine, and I could feel...

Unlikely Love Pt. 07

Tamara and Elena mend their relationship and take the plunge!

Elena I spent most of the next day simply crying, my heart felt like it had been ripped out and dropped right into an emotional blender. Part of me was angry: Angry at myself for letting Tamara in so deep; angry at Tamara for seemingly teasing me, and ang...

Unlikely Love Pt. 06

Tamara and Elena hit a rough spot in the road

Elena When the partygoers finally left several hours later, Tamara helped me clean everything up, and I offered to call her an Uber if she wanted to head home instead of staying over as planned, but she declined, which made me feel less worried that I had...

Unlikely Love Pt. 05

Elena and Tamara have a falling out after getting too close.

Elena Watching Tamara’s transformation over the weeks that followed was positively breathtaking for me. Her uncertainty and self-doubt melted away more with each passing day. Unfortunately, that just made me like her all the more, which was surely setting...

Unlikely Love Pt. 04

Tamara gets more than she bargained for at Elena's party.

Elena Lily was never one to stay the night, so predictably, I woke up quite alone, but with no regrets, save one, the fact that nothing I was doing with her was about her but about someone else. Tamara. My Tamara. Wait, did I actually say that, even in my...