I gently let the black and red blanket hit the soft grass, then we follow through as well. It's a warm spring night as we lay underneath the millions of worlds above us. The air is silent from the pollution of others. All that carries through the breeze is the rustling of the trees, the soft melodies of the birds around, and a cricket here and there rubbings...
Where do I begin to tell about the most incredible night of my life? Let me start with a brief description of myself. My name is Kim. I am a 36 year old married white female. I am 5'2" and weigh 112 lbs. I have brown hair and eyes, 34c-25-35. I have been married for 10 years now, but have not been totally faithful to my husband. You see, I have had a weaknes...
Angie arrived at the her new place of work, a tall, gleaming white mansion in the hills. The building was beautiful, with large windows and massive oak double doors. There was a reflecting pool in front with a sidewalk on either side and trees lining the walk. She walked to the front door with her suitcase, eager to take her new position as the live in maid....
I am leaving my building, walking quickly, now entering the lobby. My cell's ringing. I stop and fish out my phone. It's Katie, my wife. "Hello?" I say. Nothing. "Hello? Katie?" Muffled sounds. Not again. She didn't lock her phone. Or, more accurately, I forgot to set her phone to auto lock. All it takes is a little pressure and it redials-- usually me,...
Thaddeus Black was listening to Earth, Wind and Fire while he drove. He slowed toward a red light but didn't stop nodding his head to the R&B music while watching the flow of traffic ahead. The red light became green and he turned left into a boulevard that was Amsterdam Heights. Amsterdam Heights was a conglomerate of 80's style deco apartment complexes p...
I awoke. I tried to figure out what had roused me. I didn't think I'd been dreaming; it was still dark; it wasn't the alarm clock. I rolled over, and hooked my arm over Em's side, under her arm. I listened: there it was, a noise from next door. It came again: a little moan. "Em?" I whispered. "Yeah, I'm awake," she murmured back, wriggling back towards me...
I thought the boss was going to bust a gut trying to keep a straight face. Because of the recent investigations into our company's supposed overseas sweatshops–charges that were dropped–the project in Bangkok needed more than my operational expertise. He'd decided, he said, to send along someone from human resources to do the contracting and wage structure....
There is an emotion I don't know the name for. I would describe the symptoms of this emotion as: anxiety, galvanization to adventure, nervous tension, jealousy and perhaps guilt. Of course these ingredients being only a portion of the mixture, no tasty description can be had. You know it; you have felt this way but can you find the word for it? It is a pa...
"Still The Beaver"/"The New Leave It To Beaver" was a syndicated TV series that aired from 1983-1989 and depicted the characters in the original "Leave It To Beaver" sitcom as young adults. The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters depicted within...
Magic Train By ChocolateCherry I sat on the train, report open in my lap, but my eyes and thoughts were elsewhere. It had been a long, grueling day at work, and as I rolled my shoulders I could feel the tension still knotting the muscles of my neck. Sighing in dejection, I forced my thoughts back to the acquisition proposal, but minutes later realized I...