i write. Okay, Nicola pointed out that my profile sucks ass, so... Hi, i'm sprite. i write, mostly erotica, but other stuff as well. i'm also a story mod here at Lush. away from Lush, let's see... i'm married to a wonderful woman. we live in the Pacific Northwest with our two furry children. I do volunteer work at a local LGBT center. i am going back to school in June to pursue a career in social work. i'm a bit of hippy girl at heart, a fairy girl, a rave girl as well, and, of course, a kitty girl (hi Laura!). i work out at the gym, and play casual pick up basketball. i do some mixed martial arts - nothing fancy, tai chi and kung fu, mostly. learning to box. i grew up in the hood in Oakland, if that means anything to anyone, so i can be a little rough around the edges at time, but i'm usually pretty nice and friendly here. there. hopefully that will get her off my back.
You’d go down on me if I asked you to. I blushed, recalling her words and my reluctant answer. “Yeah, I would,” I repeated quietly, my voice drowned by the sound of Louis Armstrong’s trumpet floating out of the speaker as I pulled into the drive-thru. It had taken me three days to build up the courage to see her again. Three days of turmoil before hunger won out over my...
Added 25 Jun 2016 | Category Lesbian
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Eventually, numbness and boredom eased my terror, pushing it to the back of my mind. How long I hung, suspended like a worm on a fisherman’s hook, I know not for I spent much of the time fading into an uncomfortable unconsciousness. And then, the terror returned in abundance as I felt a presence within the dark, my eyes having grown accustomed enough to see the displacement of blank emptiness...
Added 04 May 2016 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Next time it’s my turn. Hard to shake the words from my thoughts as I lay on top of the rumpled covers, the back of my head sunk into my pillow as I stared at the ceiling, trying not to think too much about what had just happened, an impossible feat. After all, I’d just orgasmed in front of a girl whose name I didn’t even know simply because she’d told me to. She’d given me her number...
Added 16 Jan 2016 | Category Voyeur
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From the sketchbook of G. McCrossen. Captured! Thankfully, only James’ pride wounded. In hindsight, it was fortunate that his pistol misfired. The fight had been short. Although James did his best to defend us, his revolver failed to fire, much to his obvious chagrin. After a short, but spirited skirmish the lizard-men, as Emma has dubbed them, quickly overpowered him with their...
Added 27 Dec 2015 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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Moments of regret. We all have them. Those times when we think to ourselves, ‘If I’d just stopped to think a moment, I wouldn’t have…’ Driving north up I-5, near Medford, Oregon, I pulled off the freeway, my stomach growling. Breakfast was a long way off, and I’d been too intent on getting to Portland to stop for lunch. Yeah, I needed refueling in the worst possible way – not only the gas...
Added 12 Dec 2015 | Category Fetish
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From the Journal of Olivia Delacroix - Sixth entry. I have yet to share the truth with anyone, even Emma, with whom I have grown closer to than anyone else in my life. It tears at me, keeping secrets, here, where we have torn down the walls separating us. I feel apart suddenly, and it is not a feeling I find comfortable. Before, I would leave the thoughts within these pages for all too...
Added 21 Nov 2015 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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I undressed you with my eyes And we made love above the Rue Cremieux Your lips tasting of wine and cheese Fingertips trailing down your arm Feet never touching the ground Your hand capturing mine Before I was lost on the autumn breeze And again in the shadow of the Bataclan I remember your laugh and the joy in your eyes Mirrors capturing the star washed sky And the...
Added 14 Nov 2015 | Category Love Poems
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From the Journal of Olivia Delacroix - Fourth entry. The last few days feel like a fever dream born of delirium. Emma claims that I was gone for a span of a week and I have no reason to doubt her and yet, I find it hard to fathom that so many days passed. I can only assume that my wits were sufficiently scrambled by my ordeal. Of what I do recall, the discovery of the swarm upon...
Added 03 Nov 2015 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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From the sketchbook of G. McCrossen. Day by day, the desire to be rescued fades. Here, I no longer fear being found out. I feel free. Returning to civilization is far from my mind. Carter tugged insistently on Gavin’s hand as they walked along the beach, the sound of waves crashing against the rocks before sluicing through the tide pools their constant companion. They’d left the camp...
Added 15 Oct 2015 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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From the Journal of Olivia Delacroix - Third entry. It has been, to the best of my knowledge, eight days since I detailed Emma’s discovery of the bright pink fruits which we have taken to calling lustberries. Since that first night we have made some significant discoveries about its properties. Its effects, which last anywhere from twelve to twenty-four hours, depending upon the mass of...
Added 03 Oct 2015 | Category Fantasy & Sci-Fi
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