Ithas been a rough year this time around. I have been single for around trhee years now. I am not saying that I have been with girl after girl. I had been with on girl for around five years. We met at age fourteen and as you could say it was love at first sight….
When it’s three a.m. in the morning and the stiflingly hot weather is ruining your sleep, the first thing that you do is get out of bed, and go straight for the fridge. Right after a nice and cold shower, of course. That’s exactly what a certain dark-blonde woman was doing on a stiflingly hot…
With “Eye of the Tiger” blasting my ears as I run on the treadmill I look over to the clock with sudden realization it is 1:55 am. I look around me and notice that I am the last person here and the gym closes at 2 am. I see Zac’s office lights on, ‘Shit Shit Shit…
“Domina,” the name rolled off Lauren’s tongue so easily even though she was asleep. Lauren spent many nights under her mistress’ command. She mumbled, screamed, and whispered the name of the only woman to whom she surrendered all. Her heated body was tense, her muscles bunched, they burned and then finally they released themselves in…
As soon as I read Matt’s text message about getting ready, I put myself into action. Not sure exactly what he meant by “more to follow”, I decided to stay ahead of the curve and get everything done sooner rather than later. I changed the sheets as instructed, showered and shaved, and cleaned our home…
“Well I think it’s absolutely disgusting. Isn’t that right, Jerald?” Mrs Jenkins asserts, poking her husband in the ribs when he doesn’t respond immediately. Jenna conceals the smirk on her face, clearly being able to read Mr Jenkins thoughts; it’s obvious that his first feeling towards the erotic art collection is one of envy and…
Dedicated to cutiepie98, who provided the idea for the story When Melissa’s car started crapping out, one of her co-workers recommended Performance Options, a local tuner shop. Dave assured her that they were good. Melissa dreaded dealing with auto mechanics, knowing that a female had no chance to keep from getting screwed at a car…
My heart was pounding. My skin was tingling, and I hadn’t even left the car yet. It was hot inside and unbearably stuffy, but I was too nervous to leave. This was only going to be the second time that I’d met Shaun in person. The first was at party, hosted by a mutual friend…
I awoke the next morning in a daze. The smell of our sex still lingered in our bedroom, being overpowered only by the smell of breakfast down the hall. It was then I realized that Katy was still curled up in bed with me; Matt was the one missing. Trying, and failing not to wake…
The foam machine was loud, the rhythmic pumping music alongside it raised the energy levels to frenetic. The foam pit itself was quite well lit, with a variety of lasers reflecting their rainbow lights on the glistening bubbles. It seemed like a free for all, and to be honest, that’s what had attracted us to…
 I woke with a lurch, the sound of gunfire and shattered plaster yanking me from my dream in a panic. It took exactly five seconds to struggle free of the layered covers I’d tangled myself beneath in a pathetic attempt to ward off the hard chill of winter and hit the floor, wedging myself between…
Stars In Her Eyes Lindsay looked across the table at her superiors and tried to keep her poker face on. She tried to focus on the game at hand. It wasn’t easy, she couldn’t stop fantasizing about Officer Suulin and Lt. Commander Traynor. They were both sexy as hell even if they were a different…
I slept fitfully, mind full of images, half-formed dreams mixed with memories. I knew nothing of what lay beneath the city streets, so I tried not to fear it. But the faces stalked the bulkheads of my mind, harshly exposed and fuzzy, interspersed with abrupt stabs of static, as they had appeared on the television…
Driving down the road! I was moving through the south and having the time of my life with my little flowers and cupcakes from Lush. Every one was turning out to be great at love making. Perhaps this was a consistent characteristic of Lush folks. Perhaps I just drew in the prime lovers. That could…
I took another look at the instant message from Mark. “Bastard!” I muttered to myself under my breath. The queue for the wine bar shuffled forward as a middle aged couple were shown to a table. At this rate it would be half an hour before I could get a drink. Not that I particularly…
