A small bar full of lonely people, like every other in New York. The night has grown old. Each breath is stained with either the musk of beer or the sweet sting of liquor. The steps of all sway the same. Shoulders knock down the narrow corridor to the bathroom. Cigarette smoke is exhaled in a stockroom where the runner was sent to get a new keg. It follo...
After we finished shooting the short, three-episodic series with Holly. I was quickly moved on to another job, however, all I could think about was our afternoon in the mansion. Railing her up against that desk and then in the cupboard. I'd never done anything so outlandish. Holly had opened the door to a whole new room of sexual want. We never found time to...
Turk drove Susie back to the house after she had gathered her clothes and shoes. Susie was still naked, and Turk was proud of her for not being shy. Once back at the house Susie stopped at her car and grabbed her purse. Turk then led her into his humble house and back to his bedroom. Inside the room Susie found a large master bed that took up most of the ro...
Jason paced back and forth in front of the repair shop, which was across the street from the distribution center where he had told Cori he would be. Luckily, the repair shop was within an acceptable radius, and therefore no attention would be drawn to him. He glanced at the time. Whoever was supposed to meet him at that location was two minutes late. He con...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
A few years ago I took a summer off from my graduate studies and worked as a head life guard for a summer camp. One of my friends had set me up with the job knowing a few months away in the mountains would do me good. While there I had a number of sexual escapades I would like to share with you all. This will be the first in a series of stories. For backgro...
"Goodness Nicole have you ever started packing?" My mom busted into my room without knocking. "Yes." I looked towards my suitcase that was lying on the floor across from my bed and my mom followed my gaze. She walked over and started looking through my stuff. "Seriously? The only thing in here is a bikini and skanky bras." She looked over at me and held...
Dear Readers, Thank you for your warm response so far. I'd love to receive more feedback and pointers from you on my writing and any ideas you may have about the story. Sorry there isn't any sex in this chapter but I needed to give you some background to the characters. Love, Subdued_Passion *** The beast hobbled into his lair. He was weak from his l...
Tim made his way over there again about a week later. He was meeting his sister, Mandy, at her place. She needed a ride to the mechanic's where her car was ready to be picked up. When he got there, Mandy answered the door in her housecoat. "I slept in!" she said meekly, "I need to have a shower and get ready. It'll only take a half hour, forty minutes."...
The Barbarian was an unwanted gift and it still lay in its carton below the bed gathering dust. Helen had laughed with embarrassment when her friend Sharon had presented it to her as a going away present. The mat black box had been placed right in the middle of restaurant table to the amusement of all her friends and a sly wink from a passing waiter. She imm...