2:43 AM. Still three hours before the alarm. A clap of thunder sounds and I awaken with a start. I realize that I am sweating, then I remember my unpleasant dream. Rain pelts down on the windows; the sound is hollow and grating, like the laughter of a demon. I am lost, alone with my dark thoughts. I am dying. A touch. Your hand caresses my back: soft, ge...
After midnight in this nonviolent offender's prison has its quiet moments. We have some freedoms here that violent criminals don't in their "total lockdown" big house. On nights that missing my home and cat looms large on me or thinking of that last glass of Ch'arè Pierre and spiced vanilla truffles while Maria and I watched the sunset together, hanging out...
A Jar of Honey 'Grazie.' Alex mumbled her thanks to the waiter, but he was moving so quickly, his hands so precise as they balanced the tray of drinks, that he had disappeared a split second after her second glass of Nero d'Avola hit the table. It was late in the evening. The bar was a stone's throw from her apartment on the Via d'Aragone, a narrow and du...
Maddie grew up in a small village and has lived nineteen years of her life being a good girl. Unlike all her peers she rarely went out and almost never got drunk. She tried cigarettes when she was sixteen but she saw no fun in the coughing and smelly breath that followed. So it was her first and last time. Having been accepted to her first choice Universit...
She's between my legs, holding my hips down even though I'm squirming and shaking and thrusting with all of my might. The moonlight is the only light to see, and I can see her face and what she's doing to me in that dim light. She's looking into my eyes, and teasing me, and that only makes me want more. I'm moaning, and breathing heavily, and I'm holding on...
The summer I was 21 I spent 3 months studying in France. It was the most wonderful time in my life. The first day there I met another American girl and we instantly became great friends. Liv was from New York and was totally sophisticated and beautiful. Every day after class we would wander around town, sit in cafes, shop, or sunbathe by the lake. We were...
(C) 2006 Rachel Gumm. You may freely distribute this story digitally, but only in full, crediting me as the author. I welcome feedback, and try my best to reply to it all. You can e-mail me at the address in my profile. * Leaning out of the bedroom window, Maria savoured the feel of the ocean's cool breeze against her skin, offsetting the sun's relentless...
Author's Note: This is my first attempt at submitting a story. I would like to extend my sincere thanks to my two beta readers who wish to remain anonymous, they have helped me greatly throughout the creative process. Any errors that remain are mine alone. Comments are welcomed. * Veronica worked as a doctor, I an architect. She spent many hours at the s...
Tanya knocked on the door, waiting for Erica to answer. She had butterflies in her stomach as she heard the footsteps coming closer to the door. She wasn't sure if she could, or should continue with the thing she had come here for. Erica was a lesbian, and Tanya had come here for sex. Erica had been working with Rick for six weeks. He suspected she was at l...
WOW!! You guys are amazing, I'm thrilled and very humbled with all the feedback and would like to encourage more on my writing journey! Huge thank you to everyone who commented/favorited/rated my first post and I look forward to hearing more for part two. I hope to finish this story with your continuing support, thank you all so much! ***** Chapter 5 I ra...