The sun was low, but still hours from setting. She rested on the chaise, enjoying the ocean view from her rental cottage. She smiled at passersby, with her sarong around her shoulders, her bronze skin in sharp contrast with the white 2-piece bathing suit. He cancelled their late lunch, which, she reasoned, was probably for the best. This was a business trip...
Being sick sucks. The gnawing ache pulling at your back and shoulders, your nose and sinus filled like a splitting stuffed bell pepper, pulsating dull pain piercing the back of your skull and splashing throbbing against your forehead. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and you feel like you’re going to paint the inside of your bedroom with a myriad...
This is the hub. The story does not start here. This is a little place to explain the rules and the way the story works. A place for everyone to come in and navigate through the different storylines. The main two rules are essentially this... 1 Please do not post directly into any of the storylines that I START. Short & simple. (Comments don't count) 2 T...
When they finally did get in a few dives, Keri and Al immersed themselves in the deep solitude of the ocean. While neither one of them wanted to admit it, they had grown to be more than friends or even casual lovers. They had not seen each other since college. They were both married to other people and living miles apart. That distance seemed to great to tra...
This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * What do you think? Does global warming really exist or is it just misinformation, scare tactics, and propaganda? "Happy 41st Earth Day Everyone!" Now that today is Earth Day, I was just wondering about global warming. With all the conservation and recycling that we all do to save the environment, the two...
"An Amaryllis party for the holidays? What's an Amaryllis party?" Holly Beery asked. Cynthia Morse grinned wickedly. "It's named after Amaryllis belladonna. You know, that bulb that shoots up pink flowers without any leaves until after the flowers die? The one called Naked Lady?" Holly's eyes widened. "Does that mean what I think it does? The men come clot...
With thoughts only of him, she anxiously awaits his return. She has carefully planned and prepared for this moment. She has placed several candles through out the room, which when lit, will fill the room with soft and enticing scents of vanilla, cinnamon and roses. After studying the placement of the candles, she soaked a nice hot, vanilla-scented bubble bat...
(To the reader: The story you are about to read is told in a completely new style for me. I was recently contacted by a fan and only inspired both this detour into minimal narration and the story itself. For these things I thank her. I enjoyed writing in this fashion, it was a nice change of pace. I found it to be more driven... more breathtaking... a kind...
Mmmmmhh, after a long hot day a shower was just the right thing to relax, I think to myself as I step out of the shower stall, drying myself off. Grabbing some raspberry scented lotion, I gently massage the cream into the skin all over my body. After running a brush through my damp hair, I walk into my closet and select the sheer red nightgown with the black...
I stalk you like a huntress. You are my greatest desire. I want you desperately, but have not taken you yet. I want to be your lover, but have had you many times before. Except not the way I want you. We have been lovers for months now, but tonight will be different. I want to violate you. I want to fuck you like you have never been fucked before. Tonight I...