Tom lay in bed looking at his leg; the cast on his foot still looked odd no matter how many times he looked at it. He was used to seeing his feet clad in an assortment of boots or shoes, but this cast was difficult to accept. An independent man, he was not used to…
You let yourself in with your key. The room is dark except for a line of votive candles in red glass holders, in a direct line from the living room to the bedroom. The air smells of a sweet scent – sandalwood?. It’s too faint to be sure. You smile, put your purse down on…
“Forgive me father, for I have sinned. It has been two weeks since my last confession, and I’m afraid I’ve been very naughty once again….” Her voice was a mere whisper, forcing Father Lucas to shift slightly closer to the screen to hear her, creating a sense of intimacy he’d rather have avoided. After all,…
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Trust me. Close your eyes, and give me your mouth. My lips touch yours, just the lightest, lightest brush, and I carefully deepen the kiss. Your lips are so soft, so wet… I take your lower lip between mine, just a gentle pressure, and suck lightly… no tongue yet, just the feel of your lips…
She was late. I detested people with no respect for others’ time. I stood in front of the new, 30 story apartment development in the city centre. With rising fuel prizes and the fast developing city living trend, I am looking for some city apartments as an investment opportunity. I saw the little black Mercedes…
It was a beautiful day out. I had just gotten off work and I was headed to my girlfriends house to spend a little time with her. I hadn’t seen her in a few days because of our stupid work schedules so I was definitely looking forward to a little alone time with her. I…
Kimberly drove Kath to a motel and paid the attendant. The attendant was not at all surprised to see two women with no luggage take a room. He was more surprised when she left alone a few minutes later. Kath would be a liability. There would be endless complications. But they could all wait till…
Looking for HolmesBy Miss Anonna I was looking into buying a new house and had a few in mind so I called a realtor and asked him to show me a few. He sounded young on the phone and I had asked him how much experience he had. He told me he had just received…
I am an independent contractor , which means I work for myself and I have to travel a lot. This is a story about a job I was on and what happened there. I was working the night shift as the plants quality assurance engineer. I had an office from which I worked out of…
Day had turned to night, the sun had fallen with the moon rising immediately after. It was serene and oddly quiet, any other time I may have felt awkward and scared, but not tonight. I was curled up into his hold. My body was adorned in no more than a pair of plain bikini style…
It was not much longer until Liu and I were secretly meeting at his apartment. I could only refer to him as “sir” or “detective”, never by his first name. I needed his permission to speak. I was losing myself in him and enjoying every second of it. When my parents went away for a…
“This is an extract from a longer story that I’m posting as a toe in the water, so please forgive some of the clunky explanations and let me know if you like it or perhaps more importantly if you don’t like it. thanks.” I walked across the factory floor again, same time every day, well…
My name is Serena. I guess you could say that I’m a good girl, I have just turned 18 and I have maintained honor roll throughout high school. I even still have a few faint freckles. I believe in modesty, but I’m nowhere near, a prude. I have always been able to make friends with guys…
I’d felt your eyes on me since I had entered the conference hall. Five hundred bored souls taking their place to await the annual update on how the company had performed, how it expected to perform and hours of self indulgent back-slapping. Four hundred and fifty bored souls couldnt care less. One bored soul was boring holes…
My friend and I saw him for the first time in front of our school. He was there to teach self defense but he wasn’t dressed in some lame-ass costume with patches sewn all over it like those tards at the mall. He looked normal, well if normal includes muscles that pressed against his shirt…