Bliss woke at the same time as Durzai's dream ended. She believed that it had been a dream, not real in the strictest sense, but the exchange of words and caresses had been experienced by both of them. Her actions had seemed a bit strange to her; it had been more instinctual than logical for her to do what she did. On the other hand, after she reasoned out...
Target Date Like a Karate Fighter preparing for a fight, you will need four weeks to condition your body and discipline your mind. First, you must set a target date of when you will stop smoking. Set your target date four weeks from now and be sure to set it after the full moon. Your target day will become your graduation day, for on this day you will gradu...
Ellen enters the living room. I'm sitting on the couch, watching television. It's well into the afternoon. When I hear a moan, I look in Ellen's direction. She hadn't bothered changing clothes. She walks past me, and continues her zombie walk to the kitchen. Poor Ellen. Though given the time of the day, the worst should have already passed. "Can I do somethi...
Every guy at some point in his life is confronted with the worst of a teenager's problems: sex. Specifically, the opposite one. Men have for years attempted to analyze women. See what makes them tick. What gets them ticked. Philosophers for centuries tried to get inside a woman's mind, only to find themselves maddened at the prospect. All that philosophy and...
(Greetings Lit reader. This would be the next part of the Barista series and I am leading up to something special. This one will seem a bit shorter than the others. Enjoy!) * Charlene had used her time wisely during the year we had been friends with benefits. Besides using me for one night stands and whenever she needed a good fucking, she was also using...
Lonely in the empty house, she aimlessly wanders through the rooms looking for inspiration for something to do. Humming along with the radio, she begins to sing as she realizes that she is totally alone. Who is there to hear her? She sings and begins to dance to the popular song. Closing her eyes and losing herself in the music, she is unaware of the time pa...
It was a typical mid-June Sunday in Tucson, the temperature in the desert exceeding one hundred degrees Fahrenheit with all-too-familiar ease. The tiny studio apartment was not far from becoming a sauna, since the building's construction made it overly prone to retaining heat extremely well. The lack of electricity meant a lack of air conditioning; even the...
Emma sat in the secluded Gazebo, escaping from the crowd for a few minutes. The gazebo had been a pleasant surprise in her wondering stroll through the large garden. Emma watched the shadow's dance in dusk's false light, hearing the sound of the party in full swing drifting across the low hedges as she rested. The party was just one more in the long line o...
It had been months since I had been with Bella. I was in a much healthier relationship now; one that didn't involve a student. We had a good sex life, a comfortable relationship, and yet, my mind somehow kept going back to her every so often. Maybe it was the forbidden nature, or the wild abandon she had in bed, or maybe those sinfully seductive curves that...
The swishing of the wipers blades as they clear the rain from the windshield is soothing and comforts her mind, just as the warmth of the wool coat that smells of him comforts her heart. She feels safe and secure as she lets her mind wander on the drive to his house. She sees images of a rose gently kissing her skin and the flashes of lightning reflected on...