He shifted nervously as he stood in line. He had chosen this lane because the checker was a woman. He didn't know why that made him feel better, but it did. Just a little. He glanced down at the basket in his hand. The contents were carefully selected: a sandwich from the deli, a drink, a box of protein bars, a box of tissues, all there to make it look like...
I'd looked for the right house for better than two years and finally bought one I considered ideal. Ten miles from my downtown office, I now live in a community that defines "Suburbia" and with my new position, I only have to go in a couple of times a week so commuting wasn't an issue. The thirty-year-old neighborhood consists entirely of single family-detac...
Note: The following submission may be too disgusting for most readers as it deals with a fantasy that might better be left on paper. If you find sexual activity surrounding a woman's menstrual flow offensive please do not read any further as it is not my desire to offend anyone. This is part 3 of the "Menstrual Love" series. My girlfriend, Carol, just told...
Lana sat down at the kitchen table with a book of andyne fairy tales. "So uh..." said Arin, filling the kettle and putting it on the stove. The kitchen was just off the living room, on the left upon entering Arin's quarters. The hallway that branched off to the right led to Arin's bedroom, the bathroom, and the office, which contained the laundry closet. "...
Victor:- It was just pure chance, or fate -- if you believe in that sort of thing. I was in the newsagents buying a paper, and just caught a glimpse of the magazine on the top shelf. The cover, a young woman in a black rubber cat suit, whip in hand. The magazine was called "Dominant Contacts", and promised hundreds of actual contacts, stories, features. Wr...
Writer's note: I wrote the first chapter of Secretary Morgan's period at the beginning of the year sometime. I didn't realize they rejected it because of spelling and grammer mistakes. Sorry about that. Chapter 2 Secretary Morgan's Period It has been almost a month since Morgan and I discovered we had the hots for each other. Since then we spent much...
He stands at the center of the room, the way he always does, his muscular back and buttocks and legs cast in bronze. My pencil travels the page, dancing from shadow to shadow, building a graphite impression of something real. A real man. With real skin and real warmth and real desire. I don't know what possessed me to take the chair on this side of the cir...
Readers will remember from the first story, that Snowdrop had a secret little pond some miles away from her village. She found this place when she was little, and became lost far from home. She was about eight, and was a kind of loner even then when she stumbled onto this pretty, little pond. It is a nice grassy meadow with dappled sunlight coming through, a...
Mia had not seen him in quite a while, so when she saw K.D. boarding, her heart sunk. Not that she didn't like the idea of sharing such a long flight, but the trip had come in such short notice she felt unprepared for surprises. Mia thought maybe he hadn't noticed her, since he was going in business and she was way in the back. As the plane took off, she s...
I wrote this story for someone. I would love feedback to see if anyone is interested in me continuing the story. Thanks for the feedback! * It had been years since I had last been to Montreal. It has been one of my favorite cities since the first time I visited it more than 20 years ago. I had stayed away too long, and missed this beautiful city. It was J...