Paul loved Claudine, the way an addict loves the needle. First, he wanted her, then he needed her, and then he was possessed by her, while she, passively, accepted his obsession even as it took an unexpectedly dark detour. They were both in their early twenties, each possessed of the youthful egotism that believes age will never mar them as it has all other...
Always Second Her phone rang late one Saturday afternoon in May. "Abby," his voice, taut and bitter, as if he was disgusted at having to stoop to calling her. "I need help studying for the AP test next week. Come over and help me." It was the first time she'd heard Bahir Salib speak since the day before in their final class, Advanced Placement world hist...
"Midnight ..." A Chain Story. Introduction: On March 1, 2007, fireyjen posted a thread with her idea for a chain story, soliciting interested authors. Shortly afterwards, fieryjens' ISP started giving her problems and she cannot get online, so on her behalf we thought we could give her a hand. The premise is that in each story the main character awakes at...
Tax woke with a rumbling belly, sixteen inches of hard cock, and a serious need to fly. These three things were all somewhat related, but Tax had never been a strong believer in doing things before he absolutely needed to do them. He knew that several of his nestmates saw that as being lazy. He saw it as being frugal. They darted about the mountain peaks, sw...
Chapter 8* Alex couldn't believe it and she was looking right at it. The man's cock hung to nearly his knees. It wasn't overly wide, but the length was breathtaking. Now she knew where he got his name. It rang out in the room in a chant. "Holy shit," Alex gasped. "Interested?" Gavin teased marveling in her reaction. "Only if it pleases you," Alex sai...
The wee hours' darkness gave way to a glorious dawn of pastels and soft light filtered through the hamog, the morning dew that did not care if it touched cityscape or rugged countryside. Jinx stretched the kinks out of her back. Sleeping in a chair, no matter that the planter's chair she'd slept on was designed for napping, was still a bit harder on one's...
*****Author's Note***** This story is part of a series composed of 6 chapters. Although this chapter can be read by itself, it is recommended to read the previous chapters in order to get a fuller sense of the story behind the list. A big thanks to findingmyvoice for editing and putting up with me. *********************** Running always seemed to cle...
I've been married to Barbara for over three years and I'm filing for legal separation today. After reassessing my feelings for Barbara and taking a thorough inventory of our relationship, I've decided that it's time to man up, grow a set of testicles and cut her from my life like the malignant tumor she is. Let's start with sex: We were at an amazing res...
There's always an awkwardness after making love. It comes not just from the emotional exhaustion, but from the lovers realizing they've just shown who they are in the most intimate and affecting way, and now they're faced with that honesty and its consequences as they try and reassemble themselves and tie their masks back on, knowing that now their lover kno...
Authors note: This may be my one and only submission. I have an idea for an essay on writers' foibles but there doesn't seem to be a category for it. You may see the end coming but remember the destination is only a small part. The journey is the thing. There is a medical description of what may have caused a death that some may find tedious but I feel...