Karma, Chapter 5 — Karma finds everyone. If you create a ripple in the world’s sexual energy, you can expect a visit from a blue-eyed, blonde-haired sexual Goddess. — New to the series? Start here: Karma’s A Witch: The Awakening Karma, Chapter 1 — Karma’s fingers played between her damp thighs under the moonlight, not knowing what was about to…medium.com Karma by Chapter: 1|2|3|4 My heart races on the side of the road as my eyes widen with panic. Where industrial buildings stood moments ago, there is nothing but trees. The sunshine that had me squinting is gone. Thick, ominous clouds hover like a…

My daily rant and ramble. — My emotions are getting the best of me tonight. Today was a great day, even though I didn’t get as much writing done as I wanted to. Work was ok, and I did a little writing. Mainly, I got to chapter five of Karma written today. That was my biggest…

Let Me Masturbate For You: 1 I know you like it when I touch myself.medium.com The little grunts from your throat when I trace my sexy collarbone make me squeeze my thighs together. The pooling wetness oozes from my pussy with each vocalization you give me. You like watching, and I like performing. I like knowing you watch me. I like imagining what you are…

I wanted her pussy, but her ass was too enticing. A Lesbian erotic short story. — Meeting Evie is what my heart and body need. She’s a beautiful woman inside and out, and after months of talking about sex and relationships, I’m finally here in a hotel room with her for an entire weekend. She is everything I knew she would be. Soft curves that I…

I’ve been thinking a lot today about traditions. I often hear a lot about Sunday Family traditions, and it made me stop and think….what are Sunday traditions, why do we have them, and are they important? Let me preface this with what spurred these thoughts. A FaceBook acquaintance posted a…

I know you like it when I touch myself. — Let me masturbate for you, baby. I know you like it when I touch myself. Do you get jealous when it’s my hands roaming and touching my body in all the right places? Or do you like it so much that it inspires you to touch yourself too? I start…

No other woman but her was able to break me the way I needed to be broken. — Warning: This story contains explicit depictions of rough BDSM play, including impact play, degradation, and humiliation. I don’t get nervous. It’s not in my blood, which is precisely why I’m here. My strong personality prevents me from being a good girl. When I say good girl, I mean a good…

It’s fucking cold. — We survived the cold spell. When I woke up this morning, it was 58 degrees Fahrenheit in our house downstairs. The temperature was -18F outside, and that’s all it takes for you to find every single draft in your house. It’s amazing how much air seeps through places you would…

A Micro Erotic Public Masturbation Story — Sometimes I can’t help myself. The need to be watched while I’m a naughty little girl consumes me. I know it’s a public park, but that doesn’t stop me from sliding my leggings down over my thighs until they bunch around my sneakers. I hope whoever is watching appreciates the…