I pull the Jeep close to the curb and kill the engine. The sudden silence and stillness in the car makes me feel present in the moment, makes it seem real. Now my emotions can bubble up to the surface of my consciousness, making me restless. My stomach flips over nervously. Turning down the driver's side sun visor and sliding open the plastic door to reveal...
She waited impatiently by the window. It was a typical northwest day, gray and cloudy. About sixty-five degrees and a steady breeze from the west. "Is he going to come?" she asked herself aloud. "Who, Mommy? Who's coming?" her son chimed in. "A friend of mine, sweetie. You're going to Grandma's for a few days while we go for a ride." Tiff explained to h...
Ch. 01: Aleda and the Swan Note: Words in brackets are from "Leda and the Swan" by William Butler Yeats. ***** "Hello. This is DreamWeavers. 'Tell us your dream; we'll make someone cream!' Darrin speaking." "Uh, yes, I'd like to place an order," a firm, older woman's voice says, "you know, for a...sex story." "Sure, ma'am. I'll need to ask a few questio...
Ray had been going into the same flower shop for the past two years, and the owner of the shop knew him well. She was a nice lady of German descent who kept the business going after the untimely death of her husband a few years before. Ray had a good relationship with her and knew enough about her to know that her two daughters and her son helped her out wit...
This is my first submission, please be gentle with your criticisms. This is a completely fictional story made up by me and my imagination. It involves infidelity so if you are opposed to that sort of thing you might want to skip this. It's just for fun though! :) Thanks for reading! *********** The text, as usual, was short and sweet. It simply gave a t...
Her name was now Kajira. She couldn't remember her given name anymore, it had been that long. It didn't matter anyway. Not for a slave. And she was a slave. Bound to obey everyone from the Sultan himself down to the lowliest of the low, but mainly the Sultan's many wives. It had been learned early on that she had a certain innate grace and so she was often...
It was too late. Humiliation had polluted my well of lust, as surely as the salinity level had risen in the Murray River to make it all but useless to man and beast. "Look at me." He said in a soft but commanding voice. Don't do it. Don't look at him. "Oh um, I don't think…" Too late. He captured my eyes with his and my mind turned into a blur...
My wife and I decided early in our marriage not to have children. We felt as though it might put the damper on our sexual relationship, and that was very important to us. Besides, neither of us had a burning desire to be parents…so it didn't seem like a real loss. Well, seventeen years after getting married, some things are still true. We don't have the des...
"Finally, happy eighteenth birthday to Jason Jones and Valerie Arians. Have a wonderful day Albright Academy." Ashleigh Miller lifted her hand from the mic cue and sighed. She took a step back and walked over to the table holding twin bingo machines that sat in the corner of the school office. Kneeling down, she opened the cabinet tucked underneath and pulle...
The following morning we did what we had agreed in bed the previous evening. This was after a very pleasant sociable evening in the restaurant area. Our blonde friend and her partner were not there, but their friends, the couple we had been talking to earlierin the week, were. We spent the evening with them, and learned that it was their first time here too....