A week had passed since that day. Matt and Sarah had made a concerted effort to see as much of each other as they possibly could, but with studying for their exams, and work, it had been difficult to get any alone time. But now was Friday. Exams over, no work shifts arranged...and more importantly, the house to themselves. Her parents were away for the weeke...
Note from author: This is my first attempt at writing a story. When starting it, I had only the faintest idea of where i wanted to go with it. Basically I'm letting the characters guide me rather than the other way round. None of the characters of this story are or will be involved in sexual situations below the age of 18. As such the story will take its...
Prelude Nepal, 2112 Jagati Liu sat huddled behind the banister, her small figure hidden in the shadows. She could hear her father and mother yelling once again. She wished that they would not fight so much. Her auntie had once told her that even though her parents didn't always agree that they still loved each other but sometimes it was hard to combine two...
I revved the engine slightly and turned the radio up a bit. Def Leppard was playing and my mind touched on the first time I'd ever heard them. I had been a mother of two small children then, deftly trying to balance sanity and parenthood. It didn't always work but I did the best I could and was reasonably pleased with the fact that I had two healthy, product...
Hello! Ironically, I find lack of undead or zombie based erotic stories disturbing, so I decided to write one myself. I apologized for the poor quality of the writing. This is just a spur of the moment rewrite of something I had written in the past that is unedited and just going with the flow. Thank you! ***** Part 1 - The Encounter For Victoria, it was...
Do you believe that fact is stranger than fiction. I've often read the stories on web sites and admired the ability of the author to conjure up a fictional story with such power. I've also come round to thinking that I've got a couple of true events in my life that would not look out of place on the sites as well. So, although I can't call myself a literary...
The girl looked over at the sky. It was going to rain. She almost considered calling off the whole thing, picking up her cell phone and telling her boy friend that this wasn’t going to work out, that this was something that she hadn’t wanted to do after all. He’d understand, he always did. He was so good, so caring about things like these, and he had been s...
The story is based on true events. Still, I won't claim that the events have really happened in the order that I've described here - things have happened a really long time ago... So, I'm nineteen... It's the summer holiday and I've been sleeping for more than fourteen hours! For the moment, I don't know this, but I am soon to find out... I'm naked, fee...
Dear Kara, As I sit here riding away from home, and you, a lot of things are going through my mind. Did I do the right thing? Will you be there when I get back? You are the love of my life Kara, always have been always will be. I remember when we first met, years ago. You were the quiet, shy, skinny girl who walked into my first grade class half way throu...
I don't know when I started writing. I was very young when I started stringing the stories in my head together, forming linear tales. I was perhaps just able to write a few basic words when I began feverishly scribbling on construction paper, on my father's steno pads, the words jumbling out of my brain, stories I knew, or just as often stories I didn't know...