Steven Madison was sweating, his mouth was ajar. Never did he think she would be like this, like this in the dim candle light. He was spellbound at the bedroom threshold. His nose could detect the hint of musk and vanilla, two smells he loved on her. His ears were serenaded with the romantic jazz that sent his mind to sensual thoughts. And most of all, it wa...
The morning actually began the day before, when we agreed that I would come over after her husband left for work – showering together before she took me to my morning classes at the university. Between me working full-time and attending college full-time – and also being married, my schedule can be quite full, requiring us to get it whenever we can. Leaving...
My roommate Annie was what you might call a "free spirit." I'd met her through a mutual acquaintance after my girlfriend and I had split up. She was looking for a roommate to take her spare bedroom; I desperately needed a place and she seemed pretty mellow. Mellow, that is, until she'd finished a shift working at the bar around the corner from her place. It...
My name is Hodan Kader-Hussein, and I'm a young Somali-American Muslim woman living in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. I work in real estate, after graduating from Northeastern University with my bachelor's degree in the field of business administration, and my husband Yasser Hussein works for the MBTA as a supervisor for their mechanical engineering divi...
It's raining outside. Your boss is yelling again and your computer is frozen. Out of frustration you leave your desk, head outside to grab something to eat and hail a cab. Despite your heavy coat a chill runs through your body as the winter winds swirl around you. A part of you wonders why you live in this god forsaken town. A cab pulls up to the curb and...
Fuck is the greatest word in the English language. Fuck can be almost any part of speech; it can be destructive, harsh, and cruel, but it can also be loving, seductive, and beautiful. Despite its range of meanings and possible intentions, it still has the ability to be bluntly accurate. That night in the living room, Sam and I fucked Jane. We did not just h...
How many of you are old enough to remember pay phones and phone booths? If you don't have a clue, look them up on the Internet. You will need to know all about them to find out just what went wrong for Sarah, and how right it became. ***** Sarah had two fingers in her wet snatch rubbing very fast. The man on the other end of the phone said, "As soon as I p...
I love my girlfriend. I really do. But I'm still a guy. Which means that I can't help but harbor certain fantasies about my girlfriend and her twin sister. Or, for that matter, her older sister. But none of those fantasies are the subject of this tale. This little story is about something that actually happened. I was sitting at the bar during the reception...
I noticed you as soon as you walked in, was hard not to as your friends were screaming and giggling like crazy. Even though they were obviously already bit more than tipsy, I could see you were not on the same level as them, you even look a irritated with their behaviour, though you are obviously too polite to complain. I watch you move over to the bar as...
The drive seemed extra-long today, back from an extra-long day, on my way to make his day... Then, he made mine... His naked body flashed past the bedroom door as I walked down the hallway. I caught my breath for a second... And I then bit my lower lip. "I love seeing you naked already when I come over." I said, smiling. "Well, I told ya I would be." He...