The bar was quiet. I had expected here to be a few more hotel residents taking advantage of the cool breeze in relief from the unusually close evening. I sat with a cold glass of wine at a small round table near the edge of the terrace and watched the light disappear. The change from light to dark coming so very suddenly despite my watching. She caught my e...
Ch. 3: The Classical Theatre As promised, Mouse took Alice to the theatre to see a play called The Truth About Dinah, which was at the New Crucible theatre. Mouse took great care that Alice was dressed appropriately for the performance. Her long hair was brushed back and kept back by a ribbon. She lent Alice a dress which came to just an inch above the top...
I love your cunt. I love everything about it. I love the look of it. I love the feel of it. I love its sweet aroma, floating to meet me when I go to kiss you there. I love its soft heat, drifting across my cheek like warmth from a distant fire. I love the taste of it. I love to kiss it, to press my lips again and again against that soft, warm hair and s...
Note: There is passionate sex towards the end of this story, but it worth the wait. **** While sweeping the hallway or emptying the trash cans, or making sure the bathrooms had paper towels and toilet paper, Orrin thought about Jessica. "So what if I'm the janitor and she's a lawyer's assistant, I'm just as good as anyone who works at Ainsworth and Thelin...
All the characters are at least 18 years old. This is my first story so any feedback would be great good or bad. I plan on making this a series with this being the first chapter. I also plan on each chapter being a little longer to. I hope you all enjoy. * Let me start off by telling you a little bit about myself. My name is Jeremy and I'm a senior at Jame...
Personal experiences morphed into comments on national trends can range from annoying to funny. So, I'll say just that when I attended college, not so long ago, I concluded that women were starting to hit on women much more frequently than used to be the case. Or maybe I was a target: short black pixie-cut hair, boyish figure, not into talking about men all...
Samuel pulled his keys from his pocket and fumbled with them. He found the key just as he approached his vehicle. He opened the door, climbed inside, and started the engine, fiddling with the radio as he pulled away from his parking space. What a day it had been. His neck and shoulders ached from being so tense all day at the office and he was glad to be goi...
Guy was sitting alone at the bar nursing a shot of Jameson. He had been talking with friends but they had left for a dinner date with another couple. The jukebox ran out of songs and the sound system automatically switched back to the television, too loud as usual. "Dougie," Guy addressed the bartender, "can you turn it down a little? Thanks." "No problem,...
You get a knock at your door. It's me leaning against the door frame. I'm dressed in a black trench coat that goes down to my knees. I'm wearing black stiletto boots that go up and under the coat. I grab you by the shirt and start kissing you aggressively while pushing you back into the room. I push you onto the bed. And slowly start to unbutton the coat. I'...
My girlfriend and I had been dating for two years when she suggested we go to a party her friends were having at their house. I had heard some interesting stories about certain types of parties thrown there and just thought they were mostly exaggerated until last Friday night. Rebecca is my girlfriend and with auburn hair and grey eyes she was pretty and h...