What the hell was he doing? The thought throbbed in his head, numbing his mind to the fact he was once again driving to the Hilton, while Sabra waited for him at home. Sabra. Just over six feet in height, a bodacious blonde that fired every man's fantasy. They had suffered a lot over the last twenty years as an interracial couple. Pregnant in high school, th...
Writing has traditionally been considered a solitary craft. You wrote you article or book in seclusion. You submitted it to an editor or publisher and prayed it would be published. Along comes the Internet and the monsters out of the cage. You now have the ability to self publish your work. You can throw up a Blog, hook up to an RSS feed and syndicate your...
The first letter was mostly fantasy or at least it wasn't about any one lover. Last night I met a fantasy so once again my keyboard called me... Dinner last night was wonderful. Your laughter, your smile and your ever sparkling eyes kept my complete attention even when you were chastising me to play nice with our wait staff. He was a cutie, you're right. Th...
"Where the hell were you all night?" was the first question my wife, Ruth, angrily asked when I walked in through the kitchen door at 4:12 in the morning. She said it with hands on her hips and with a frantic agitation in her voice. Not to mention, her eyes were burning holes through me. "Out." I noticed the red brew light of the coffee maker was on. "Any c...
I jumped at the invitation when she asked me if I wanted to try out her brand new hot tub. When I arrived, she took the bottle of wine I offered, gave me a big, sloppy wet kiss and said, “We are going to have fun tonight.” That set the mood for the rest of the evening. I started it even before we got to the tub. I had just come out of the bedroom where I ha...
I closed the laptop and suddenly felt angry. This is the reason I hate long distance relationships. You finally get to the core of what you want to talk about and boom -- someone has to go. Or you sit there staring at each other over the computer not giving in to whatever heated topic has somehow sprung up. And the truth is, I wasn't angry with him. I was ma...
V A R I O U S M E T H O D S O F E S C A P E He awoke suddenly from his dream-like state. He attempted to lift his body up but couldn't. He glanced around the room: at his bedside table, at his door, at the mirror. Her voice shook him into focus, and there she was, staring back at him intently. He wanted to open up to her, tell her everything she wanted to k...
Driving to the school, Brian began recalling his adolescence. Only 22, it wasn't that long ago that he was making this same drive to class every day. He knew that he'd recognize and know many of the faculty at the school; he doubted they changed staff much. As he drove, he caught glances of all the students, too young to drive and too close to home to be pic...
[Author's Note: This is a short story written for a contest of the Lit Bulletin Boards. It's short, on purpose, which limits the obvious sexuality, but, despite that, I hope it carries the sexual mood that this little fantasy has always carried for me. Enjoy!] Lee sighed as he looked over his class notes again. The class project was due in only a couple of...
I jumped out of bed when my alarm rang. The day had finally arrived, he was finally coming home. I took my time showering, the heat from the water sending waves of pleasure through my body. I shaved my legs and made sure that there was no trace of hair from the Brazilian wax the day before. I slipped into my new red lacy panties and bra before wearing a blac...