The girl walked alone into the crowded nightclub. She was young, perhaps only twenty years old. Her eyes were old, and she gazed around the bar with an unreadable expression. She was attractive, by anyone's standards, slight and lithe in her short black dress, which clung tantalizingly to her body, enhancing what it touched. Men smiled hopefully in her direc...
I've become addicted to you. Your scent. Your taste. The look in your eyes when you're particularly turned on. The feel of your hands in my hair. Your breath on my ear when you're whispering dirty things to me. I think about you with every heartbeat. When I'm fucking my husband your face is all I see. You're my own personal heroin. I need you in my blood. I...
He had me pinned against the wall, his chest pressed tightly against mine, his hands seizing my ribs to either side of my breasts, holding my body in place. Again and again and again, he rose up into me, forcefully, possessively, rapidly in and slowly out, hard enough that I winced a little with each powerful thrust, each lunge causing him to brush against m...
It’s dark here at the concert. Dark and loud. The music pulses though my body like an extra heartbeat as I dance in place here amongst the crowd. I feel alive. I feel free. Dancing, bouncing in place, surrounded on all sides by other people, all dancing, all listening, all happy. The girl in front of me stumbles, and I step backwards, bumping gently into...
Pulsing lights outlined a chaotic dance floor. Colors of the spectrum danced and swayed with the human bodies, sweating, writhing in sync with the throbbing bass. Sounds filters through my body, shaking my clothing...ever so slightly. The lights cast a surreal light shadow over the crowd illuminating them. The crowd parts...there she is...my god. Swaying slo...
She watched him from the couch, with her headphones on, with some concern. His head was turned, but she could see his form under the sheets straining. Was it the sleep apnea, that kept her up at night, or some other thing? All of the sudden his back arched up off the bed and he inhaled explosively; she pulled her headphones off and started to come off the...
Authors Note: These works are what is known as “Flash Fiction.” They are stories under 100 words. My goal was to write short stories with a beginning, middle, and an end but keep them at or less than 100 words each. They are meant to excite your senses, and I hope that they do. – Chicklet Reluctance “No,” I protested, shaking with fear. “Yes,” he dem...
Clarke Hendrix picked the least hospitable spot to spend his summer vacation. Vacation was putting a kind veneer on the tasks at hand however. This was work for his research project and if he didn't come home with results, his funding was going to dry up. When he'd been safe, dry and warm in his office on the Fresno State campus, the trip to explore Scotland...
It's 5 p.m. but you're still stuck at work. The office has been slammed with orders this past week, and the entire staff has been worked to the bone. "Why the fuck couldn't I have taken a job literally anywhere else?" You mutter to yourself as Creepy Carl from two cubicles down stops by to attempt chit chat again. "One hell of a week, isn't it?" He says c...
I hope you like this installment. Please let me know what you think. I'm hard at work on the next chapter. *** As day became night in the Romanian capital, Bitsy returned from her IPD duties in Paris to enjoy a breathtaking sunset. It wasn't often that the winter clouds parted to reveal the spectacular incandescent pinks and oranges that faded to purple an...