San Francisco, California. Friday, 8:00 PM. I'm wiping down the counters of the bar where I work, Nut Buster's, in anticipation of the Friday nightlife. I glance in the dirty mirror near the entrance to the kitchen with a yawn; I look like hell. I'm exhausted already, and my thin white muscle top has faint stains under the armpits. I'll throw on a flannel...
Parking, or How to Spend a Friday Night in a Small Town One of life's more frustrating paradoxes deal with the issue of personal space. The more you need it, the less likely you are to have it. Take me for example. Here I am home for the summer from college staying with my parents, living in the same room as when I was in High School. Not exactly the enviro...
It was my senior year of college and I had yet to participate in anything fun. My days, and sadly my nights too, had consisted of studying and downing red bulls in the hopes of making it into medical school, which I did! I was beyond happy and yet still felt a yearning. The school year had been gone by in a flash and though successful in an academic sense t...
I probably shouldn't, but I order my third cocktail. The waitress does not seem to think much of it...everyone here drinks too much. Everyone else at the table seems fine with it, and they are not letting up on their booze intake either. I guess as long as I pace myself with the crowd, no issue. James does not seem to be making any indication its an issue fo...
It's been a while since I put up a Riley story. The previous ones have been heavily into dominance but this one's my first lesbian effort - enjoy, it probably works as a stand alone, but check out the story up until now if you're so inclined, and notice, hopefully, how my writing has improved! Riley realised that she had crossed a bridge in her relationship...
"It's your birthday tomorrow. What do you want?" Emily asked, looking up from her book. I shrugged, indifferent. She was all I wanted. "Oh come on. There must be something. Any sexual fantasies?" I blushed bright red. My fantasies were silly and I knew she would not like them. But my clitoris was pulsating just thinking about it. She caressed my face, wh...
Sharon made the final touches to her makeup and slipped into a pair of comfortable heals. She was excited, but still a little apprehensive. She had not been on a girl's night out in years, but when Tina had suggested, then insisted that she join the girls on one of their regular Saturday night outings, she was unable to come up with any more plausible excuse...
My name is Destiny and I am a vampire. Unlike those bullshit stories, I don't need blood to survive, I need cum juices. I am doomed to wander the earth alone for all of eternity, cat form when the sun is up and human form when the moon rises. Day time I get stroked and night time I do the stroking. Male or female, it doesn't matter, as long as they cum so I...
It's early morning and I haven't slept in days. The sun is brushing up against the horizon and the last twinkle of the stars is fading into a rich blue glow behind the silhouettes of the trees. I've been working at the club all night, drinking vodka and smoking cigarettes. The air is chill and fresh and it makes my eyes feel hollow and my body feel sharp. I...
Bird calls echo through the early morning air. The sound, too chipper by half, slowly awakens Janine from her alcohol-induced slumber. Her dark auburn hair is tousled, almost a bird's nest in the making. Groggily, she rolls from the bed and staggers to the bathroom to brush her teeth and get ready for the day ahead. After a brisk shower, she goes back to h...