Babydoll answered the video chat with a big smile, waving at me in an almost comically enthusiastic manner. The gesture was made to look even more whimsical by the fact the sleeve of the jacket she was wearing was far too long for her arms, and flopped about like a loose rag doll. It was about that time I noticed it was one of my favorite hoodies, a zip-up I...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional. At times it may seem slow, but I like to put detail and a real plot in. ***** Chapter 1 -- Bump and Shop Anthony Thomas, known otherwise as Tony, walked along Bonifacio High Street, taking in the sights and sounds. Weather was nice and warm, a little humid, the place was all vibrant and colorful. It was a...
Kelsey had a Chemistry exam tomorrow. That's why she had ditched English-so she could study. She was the only nerd she knew who ditched class to hang out in the library with textbooks. But being a Biology major wasn't easy, especially since every B she earned jeopardized her admission to medical school. And she sucked at Chemistry. So study she did. It was h...
Molly had ended up staying at the library until closing, though she didn't mean to. She'd become engrossed in a coffee table book featuring pictures of European architecture through the ages and had lost track of time. She'd only come back to the real world after the librarian had pointedly told her the place was closing in ten minutes. It doesn't matter i...
I was working on my computer while Rita was busy putting up Christmas decorations. She was dressed like a typical Sunday, tight jeans and a sheer lace bra under a zip up hoodie. She knows this was one of my favorite outfits and that it would be a challenge for me to keep my eyes off of her not to mention copping a feel at every opportunity. Somehow, the zipp...
She's been standing outside of the bar for a while now, it's a little chilly, so she's glad she chose jeans and a hoodie. She's supposed to be meeting her girlfriend and friends at the gay club just down the street, but after her last experience in this bar, she decided to try it again without the pressure of rushing through it to get back to her girlfriend...
Professor Davis (name changed to protect his identity) had grown up as a teen reading the titillating tales of "Penthouse Forum." Those arousing letters that appeared monthly in print media were fuel for masturbation. But technology had rendered those offerings as obsolete, now replaced by the high-octane, instant-gratification driven capabilities of the int...
Tom and Sydney got back to the apartment. Tom walked over to Casey's door and knocked while shouting "OK Casey, I'm here and I've got the rent money with m-". The door creaked open slightly. "Casey?" he asked. Sydney walked in the room, determined to give Casey a piece of her mind. Casey's room was dimly lit and littered with books. Piles and piles of t...
My nose brushes against his and my lips graze his stubbly skin. My eyes are closed and I quietly listen to his breathing while my left hand cradles the curve of his head, just above the back of the neck. My fingers graze his hair while I inhale his presence. My right hand is flat against his black hoodie. I can feel his heart beat through the fabric of his c...
Last summer when I was back home in Japan, I got a call from my Aunt Sachi, inviting us to come over, and go swimming at the beach near her house. Nice! I was really looking forward to getting out, and enjoying the sunny summer weather. I've always liked Aunt Sachi. She is only a few years younger than my mom, but she is pretty lively and funny. She sometim...