Every city has its own night-sounds, but last night Portland's seemed to be particularly obnoxious. Sylvia had lay awake half the night listening to sirens, horns, car tires spinning on the rain-slick streets and the glaring cacophony of garbage-trucks until she finally gave up trying to sleep. For a 4-Star hotel, the noise was as loud as she had ever experi...
It had been building up for some time. We had been drifting apart; our separate interests were taking us down differing paths in life and we both knew it. "One last fuck then" Erik said after I told my husband that my mind was made up on moving to London from our home in Copenhagen. I laughed as I took my bra off. "It doesn't have to be the last Erik." "N...
At the age of 19, Abigale had never really been interested in sex, instead focusing on her schoolwork and studies. The thought of having sex or even dating had rarely crossed her mind. It always seemed like something unimportant that would come in the future, if at all. Like any other person, Abigale had a sex drive, and had learned early on in her teen y...
The weatherman missed the mark again. Sitting in his cozy tv studio this morning while I readied myself for another day at the office, he claimed that today the city would see the mid 50's and its fair share of sunshine. In other words, it was supposed to be a gorgeous autumn day. That's the last time I listen to him. I'll be damned if it was more than 35 de...
"Miss?" The other girls giggled as I continued to stare at her. I snapped back to reality. "My apologies," I said rather too quickly. "I will get your proper order as soon as possible." Before she could even say anything, I power walked to the kitchen. Right then, I knew something was different about me. The feelings I felt were incredible. I felt like I...
Tuesday night came and finally to Yvonne's joy, she met with Del; they met at Roy and Maxi's Fine Seafood restaurant. It was a higher end restaurant in the area. They sat down at corner table in the more 'romantic' area. Del referred to it this way because many a husband, lover, or woman ended up there with a date. After finding out the background of this p...
This is a continuation of a story I wrote back in 2009 and submitted as Squirt and Her Cousins. It was submitted by me under the name of rbenne. ***** Chapter One It was a warm day in March when Sam entered the kitchen waving a poster. "Look Squirt I think you should register for this Trade Week. It's in Perth during our off season." Squirt read the po...
Author’s note: Warning! This story contains a mild drug reference. If this offends you, you’ve been warned. We join the story again with Audrey Porter on the previous day. Unlike the previous two parts, this one will be in third person. This is my attempt at actual character development… sex included, some assembly required. :D Phylicia was gone. She had ap...
This story was wrote as a challenge, and as such there maybe some discrepancies in exactly how each character feels. The reason behind this, is simply I am male, the story is about a lesbian couple, there is no way at all that I could ever truly expect to describe what two women can/could or do feel in throws of passion. All that is left for me to say is tha...
'What!' I exploded, down the phone line to my friend. 'He's having what?' Had I heard her correctly? My husband was having an affair, with a woman at the bottom of her street, I was incredulous, 'never,' I said, 'he would never betray me.' I shouted. 'I'm sorry Donna,' Linda said, 'but he has to be, I've seen him 3 or 4 times now, going in for a 2 or 3 ho...