Mara dropped down on the couch with a “humpf!” She logged into her Facebook to delete her boyfriend from her friends' list and then block him. She updated her status for good measure too. Let his friends see that and it gets back to him. “People will push you to your breaking point, but when you snap, they act as if you’re the one in the wrong.” She threw he...
Nicole was at her breaking point she knew something had to change in her life, she was tired of being cheated on, she was tired of always being the good girl, and she was tired suppressing her deepest sexual desires. This was not how life was supposed to be. Nicole had gotten married at twenty-three to the love of her life. Nicole thought that he would be en...
This story is dedicated to the memory of the great Gilbert Gottfried. With a smirk, Liam hit post on the Craigslist message. He'd give his sister a chewing out tomorrow for bailing on Morbius, but right now, he was hoping he could make the best out of a bad situation. It had been... a while since Liam's last proper date. But right now, Morbius tickets were...
In defense of the activities in this installment I have to tell you that the idea came to me in a dream. In it, a good friend of mine (who sometimes appears in these stories as Julia), was reviewing my writing. She insisted - as if any moron could see - that this just had to be the theme for my next chapter. My wildest fantasies had never considered this act...
Goddess Ashley met me outside of a Panera Bread for the ostensible reason of returning my credit cards to me. She was sitting alone at a small table, drinking a mango smoothie. She wore a white halter top, black shorts, and white high-heeled sandals. Sunglasses stylishly perched atop that luxurious blonde hair. As I approached, I could see her ruminating on...
Part five of The Wrong Room series. Thanks for choosing to read another one of my stories. If you are unfamiliar with this story it might be best to go back to the beginning to understand this relationship, but that's your choice. -Dreamweaver594... Mike moved in and out of Allison as she wrapped her legs around him and pressed her body to his in a loving...
This is a little work of fantasy about a waitress at a local restaurant that I see all the time. Hope you enjoy. Thanks to all the readers who helped edit this for me! THERE SHE WAS Every Thursday afternoon, just like clock-work she was there; not that I was anticipating it or anything. Walking through the double glass doors of Panera, in between the adver...
As soon as I saw her, I wanted to eat her. Why is that, why you ask? I can't explain it. I think it was her sly knowing half grin. Well, it was more than that-it was her skin, like tawny silk, her half lidded dark eyes and her deep cleavage. Her low slung hip huggers suggested careful grooming which I imagined to be closely trimmed bush or altogether shaven....
In the summer of 2012 I was stuck in my home town between college semesters. I had just turned 21 in June. I had trouble finding a summer job, I had no experience, and everyone seemed to want someone with experience and someone to stay through the fall! I go to Boston University, but live in a small town near Albany NY. My mother works at the local newspap...
As I mentioned in the previous chapters, this story is a collaborative effort between me and Rebeccsm. She has provided the art, and a lot of the plot, god I love how her mind works, and me for the text. Please let us know how you feel about our efforts. Comments and votes are welcome. It is the only way we will know if you like our work. I would like to th...