Tension Away April's shoulders ached. She had been put on a job at work that required bending over continuously, repeatedly moving her shoulders and upper arms. For over five hours a day. Her husband, Christian had attempted to massage them but, bless, this had little effect. She had tried to live with it but it had become unbearable and following a visit t...
Warning: Explicit sex, some offensive language, and a little self-destructive behavior within. Note: While I wrote this, one of my favorite songs-which I've loved since childhood-kept popping into my head: "Respect Yourself" by the Staple Singers. If it's been a while since you've heard it, I recommend listening to it after you read this story. As usual, t...
Steve climbed the stairs and tentatively approached their joint-bedroom door and gently pushed it open. Jill was stripping out of her clothes, she was down to her underwear and was just unclipping her bra allowing it to drop to the floor, her freed breasts swaying provocatively. She looked up as she saw Steve, enter her private domain. "What do you want, I s...
All characters depicted in sexual actions are over 18. *** 12 days, I've been in this hell hole for 12 days now. I was bedridden with only a tv mounted so high on a wall I could barely see it. I never took my home tv for granted, I loved it. It was a 60" screen and I sat close to it so I could take in all the detail. I also subscribed to all the internet s...
Season Two, cont. Saturday's production was extra tough so I didn't see Gale all day except for when we served the cast and crew. He came to the table to choose a chicken spinach salad with bacon dressing and gave me a quick glance. I could see that he had a lot on his mind so I gave him a reassuring smile and watched him walk away. Jhonna and I packed up a...
She stood next to the bathroom sink, engrossed in her morning preparations for work, and almost jumped out of her skin when he put his arms around her. "Hey baby," she said as he gently kissed her neck. His intentions were loud and clear, but her time was growing short, "No, I need to get ready for work." His arms crossed over her chest and down toward her...
John's art was compelling and whenever I visited his gallery I'd lose myself for hours, often sitting before a painting enraptured in its sheer beauty. The images went beyond erotic, transcended beauty, almost touching on divine. As blasphemous as it may sound, each and every image John revealed in his paintings was a religious experience. As I wandered thr...
((Author’s Note: Now I know what you might be thinking, “hey, haven’t you written this already?” If you aren’t thinking that because you never saw the previous version or don’t care, skip this author’s note and get right to the meat; otherwise, let me explain. I started Blood of Kings quite a long time ago and I’ve learned a lot since then. While the promise...
*And it's been a while but I still feel the same/Maybe I should let you go* "Call her and be done with this." This from Ubbe who's grown frustrated with Ivar's increasingly mercurial moods, after what was supposed to be a simple discussion regarding a potential client dissolved into near violence. *It's not so simple*, he wants to tell his brother, feeli...
Your name is Jeremy Jones. You are an 18 year old male who was walking home from school when you come across a shining red rock on the ground. You pick it up off the ground and take it home with you. Going up to your bedroom you hold the rock in your hand and look at it while looking up what it might be on your laptop. You start typing away when a random ad...