I was in a clothing store, trying on lingerie. The sales girl, Karen, a petite brunette 20-something with an athletic build and round, full breasts, was helping me decide which items would look best on me. I slipped out of the dressing room wearing a black demi-cup bra and matching thong. "That one's my favorite," she said seductively. "You should position...
"You do know that one day I will destroy you." That wasn't a question. It was a statement of fact. "I know." Anastasia snuggled closer to Miranda, her head resting in the crook of Miranda's arm. "You always say that." Anastasia looked up into Miranda's blue eyes, but Miranda wouldn't return her gaze. She was staring fixedly at the ceiling fan, like she was...
I had known her all my life. We went to grade school together and even attended the same high school. She was one of those people who drifted in and out of my life and I never knew where she might turn up. Once in college we had bumped into each other at a party and shared a kiss. The timing wasn't right, so nothing much happened, but I had often fantasized...
You stare at her as you workout admiring her ass in the tight spandex and imagining her abs through her tight shirt. How it would feel to runs your hands over her body, going under her shirt to lightly scratch your nails at her back as you sucked on her neck. You shake your head at the imagination and try to focus on your music for the rest of the workout, o...
Several days ago as Kait and I sat around wondering what to do for the night, we came across the movie 9 1/2 weeks with Mickey Rourke and Kim Basinger. I love that movie and it was at the part were they both went to this English club and Kim was dressed as a man. Well, not to put down my beautiful sexy girlfriend here, I suggested that we should dress her...
Here I am, late 20's, a physically attractive woman, financially stable, successful and utterly alone. I just can't seem to meet the right people. My friends are endlessly setting me up on blind dates which always end in an "I'll call you" and me cringing when the phone rings. I'm looking for my Princess Charming. You know, the Real thing, True love. My luck...
The workweek had been brutal, but thankfully it was over. It seemed like Friday took its sweet time in coming around, the kind of week where it feels like Monday happened twice. Lynn didn't have any plans for the weekend besides long and glorious sleep on Saturday, well into the afternoon. Tonight, however, was up for grabs. She was restless and feeling a...
This story is part of the General Board short, short story contest A Connecticut cold morning outside, inside the dorm almost just as cold and Suzy Chong has invited me into the warmth of her bunk. We spoon, me on the outside, my strong swimmer gams around her like chubby lo mein around a chopstick. I forget myself and squeeze tight. It feels good. "Ebaug...
(author's note; true story) I reclined against the back of my chair, my feet on the desk, legs spread wide. I was chatting suggestively with a friend, Conner, online, and I was dripping wet. I glanced over at my roommate, a major prude, who sat on the couch. I wished she would just get out, so I could touch myself. I ran a hand through my long, dark brown...
It was a very busy night. It seemed like everything was happening all at once. I was late for work that morning and on top of that I just broke up with my boyfriend of five years. Did you hear me, I said five years. That's not just something that you brush off. I don't care what kind of broom, you use. Anyway, I was supposed to meet up with my girls at the m...