Read Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, and Part 4 Lily What a night. Lily couldn’t believe what had happened on what she intended to be a trip to reconnect with her mom- mission accomplished, and then some! She had no intention of this level of intimacy, but it had just felt right. As LilyContinue reading “My Mother, My Wife (Part 5, Final)”
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My Mother, My Wife (Part 4)
Read Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 Cherie Cherie was stunned at the kiss, her body tensing before she leaned into it. She cupped her daughter’s face in her hands, tasting her lips before she parted them with her tongue. Lily’s kiss was gentle, tentative, sweet. Cherie pulled back, searching her daughter’s eyes for anyContinue reading “My Mother, My Wife (Part 4)”
My Mother, My Wife (Part 2)
Read Part 1 here Cherie She knew that her daughter was cumming when the moans became screams. Cherie had to bite her lip to prevent a moan herself as she thought about Lily’s toned body convulsing on a dildo upstairs. It was all she could do not to lick that dildo before she handed itContinue reading “My Mother, My Wife (Part 2)”
My Mother, My Wife (Part 1)
Lily Lily idolized her mother. Beauty, intelligence, kindness, humour…Cherie really was the perfect mom. Even though she worked a lot- sometimes 16-hour days- she never missed a single dance recital or spelling bee for Lily or her younger sister Violet. That was more than they could say for their father, whose absentee approach to parentingContinue reading “My Mother, My Wife (Part 1)”
The Professor
Sometimes two people inexplicably click. Different life stages, different backgrounds, different experiences- there is little reason for them to interact, let alone connect- but sometimes, the universe intervenes to make it happen. That is how I would contextualize the Professor. He is a father of grown children (slightly younger than me), divorced, in a long-termContinue reading “The Professor”
New Protocol
The thrill of a new partner is always such a high- the way his energy consumes a room, his smell enveloping you before his hands even touch you. The feel of new hands dancing along your skin, that first tentative crush of lips together. Last night, I played with a new partner- and he didContinue reading “New Protocol”
The Long Game
We’re having dinner at my sister’s place. Everyone is standing around the kitchen chatting away, kids and dogs are running around. Comfortable chaos. He sees my wine glass is empty, offers to refill it. I follow him to the counter, a bit away from everyone. When he hands me my glass, I give him aContinue reading “The Long Game”
