Eddie had taken Sasha's class for several years. Every Tuesday night he spent an enjoyable hour sweating with her, Lisa, and Tanya to Sasha's playlists and her evil cycling routines. The four of them were a constant, others came and went but they were there week in and week out aside from a sick kid or a business trip. Over the years he had managed to turn b...
===== Everyone in this story was over eighteen at the time. This is my first story here and I hope to write more. Constructive criticism is always welcome. ===== I loved in Orlando for five years. I had a decent job but was also in a band -three, technically but it was just swapping a member here and there. That being said, I spent a lot of time in clu...
She was a beauty...of that, there can be no doubt....A beauty, and one of astounding proportions....It would be altogether proper to call her 'Amazonian,' as in that mythical group of warrior women who hailed from Africa and whose queen seduced the fabled Hercules—or was it the other way round—who cares? Story goes that boyfriend ended up with her panties an...
The alarm clock buzzed and Laci's arm flew out from under the covers to tap the snooze button. She groaned inwardly as she remembered that it was Saturday morning and she and Scott were to join the cycling group for their weekly ride. As she rolled towards Scott, still sleeping soundly, she glanced towards the curtains and noted that sunlight was showing a...
The sun was lighting up the drapes as I awoke to faint sounds of my Hubby already in the shower. I rolled over onto my side to face the door, feeling the leather leash slide off of my shoulder. It reminded me that I'd spent another night collared and leashed to the bed frame, an increasingly common way of spending the night and another layer of kinky consist...
This isn't a sequel, but this story uses the main character from my Tech Problems in Grand East story. ***** "Really?" "Yeah, really," Diane laughed softly. "I've been thinking about it a lot actually." I lowered my burrito down to the countertop looking at Diane skeptically. "Really?" I asked again. "This is us having burritos at Chipotle, and you're sp...
(Set in England, the main character is a sexist pig with some charm) Ross Innes, chief executive of the Fraiche Sports and Recreation Centre, was declared the large English town's 'Outstanding Citizen of the Quadrennial' in recognition of his four-year stint in salvaging the town's ailing public sports and recreation facility. The centre was now regarded a...
Hi, I'm Richey Davis and this is the truly amazing story of my day. Have you ever been 'singing' a tune in your head, only to turn on the radio and hear that very same song being played over the airwaves? Bizarre I know, but that was how my day started. The song, 'Don't Marry Her' by the Beautiful South had invaded my dream sleep and lodged itself so firmly...
Coming up around the next bent I saw her a few hundred yards further up the crest walking alongside her mountain bike. As I came closer I noticed how it seemed to be taken a lot of effort for her to even walk up the steep hill and when I passed her and saw the fatigue on her face I stopped immediately to offer my help. "Are you ok?" I asked. She had stopp...
Author's note: I hope this wee tale of teenage exploration will make some of my old fans happy. Maybe this is autobiographical: I'm not telling. * He shifted on the tenement steps to see them better. The group of girls stood on the street corner, a few yards away, chatting in the June sunshine. Laurel Bank uniforms, a fee-paying girls' school. What caught...