Pam and I have been married for 10 years. We don't have any children, and live in a two bedroom town house in lower Manhattan. Pam works for a well known woman's magazine. She supervisors photo editing, and makes an excellent salary. In fact, she earns three times my salary. I work for major air line, as ticket agent. I am 37 and Pam is 34. Pam is very sexy...
Dave Stewart sat in his green Lazy-Boy recliner and read the Sunday morning newspaper. He finished his second cup of coffee and got up to pour another one from the carafe on the kitchen counter. His wife Janet was up at 6 AM and out the door by 7 AM. She had to drive their sixteen-year-old daughter to a soccer game at a school 50 miles away. Dave sighed as...
I sat down at my computer, and thought about what I wanted to say. I went to the website, and clicked on the post new ad link, and clicked missed connections as my category. I typed for a few minutes; trying to get the wording just right. Northern Michigan Missed Connections I am looking for the girl that I met at Target in Traverse City on Saturday 7/20....
Three young people were working as summer interns at Jamison's Magazine in New York. They were all nineteen-year-old students who had finished their freshman year at City College: Darina Kuznetsov, Paul A'mato, and Judy Weinberg. Darina was an art intern, while the other two were on the editorial side. One of their tasks was to find other works that could b...
When David emerged from the 96th Street subway station, there was a crowd of people staring and pointing at the dark sky. Usually, the city lights made it too bright to see anything, but David was able to see a bright streak of light descending over New Jersey. A guy wearing a t-shirt and shorts was staring at his iPhone and said, to no one in particular, "t...
Author's Note: This is an idea I have had for a great number of years. Not a lot of sex in this first installment, but there will be more to come. If you enjoy this story, please let me know so that I am encouraged to continue to write additional chapters. It is likely not perfect, I wrote it at around 3 AM once a week over a couple months... Constructive c...
Most of Adrian Greene's life had returned to normal. He had gone back to arriving at the Emertech office before any of his colleagues, being the last one to leave and working during the lunch breaks. He did still have the occasional lunch with Janey Samson, a red-headed colleague he'd first had a one-nighter with in the office storage room and then a physica...
The shower felt good on my skin. I hummed as I rinsed my hair, feeling the hot water course over my body one more time. Shutting off the flow I felt my nipples harden as the cool air touched me. Pulling back the shower curtain, I reached for a towel and luxuriated in the softness as it caressed me. Drying off, I remembered everything from the night before. H...
author's note: I love stories about vampires and werewolves and such; this particular story was influenced by just about every vampire story i've ever read. I hope you enjoy. ------------------------------------ Devan Rouge waited patiently for his victim to wake up. He did think of her as a victim, because this was the first time he'd ever held anyone in...
*zzzzzz*.....*zzzzzz*.....The blue cell phone vibrated on the passenger seat as Justine accelerated through the yellow light and onto Germantown Road. She seized it quickly and flipped it open before it rang a third time. "Hey, Laura. What's going on?" "Justine! How're you doing? I was just wondering if you could drop by and help me out with my physics h...