When I was 18 I got a job at the local Rugby club, mostly collecting empties and taking food and drink to tables. I didn't really have the experience to work behind the bar yet, but I'd occasionally get a few drinks if it was busy. When I wasn't walking round the room I hung out behind the bar so I got to know the bar staff fairly well. I got on best with An...
Mary was spending her 18th birthday at the lake before starting her final year in high school. She was about to be a senior in high school but never had the freedom to make her own decisions. Mary's parents were very religious that had a set of strict rules that she must follow. She wasn't allowed to have a boyfriend or wear anything too revealing. It didn't...
A warm flushed feeling came over Emma as she laid by the pool in the late afternoon sun. She could feel a look from the hot waiter as he passed by with a tray of drinks. Gio had been eyeing her since she got there the previous day, She knew this of course because she had been eyeing him as well. Which is one of the many reasons she had decided to go toples...
"I need a new prescription." Those five words, spoken by Martha Ridley last week, had been catalyst for getting on a plane to Arizona with her daughter Katie, and Katie's boyfriend Adam. While Adam didn't quite grasp the severity of the situation, both Martha and Katie assured him that this trip was vital. Without the aforementioned pills, Martha would devo...
Well, this is new territory for me (mostly). I've written stories with an interracial component before, but this is the first time I've written a story specifically for the "Interracial category. I hope you like it and look forward to hearing your critiques, both negative and positive. Be warned...as is my nature, this story will eventually touch an aspect o...
The short fat man swirled the brandy and then raised the glass and inhaled the heady fumes. He smiled when he considered that it cost the equivalent of a day's wages for many of the people living in his country. Life was good. Before he walked towards the balcony doors to open the drapes he turned off the room lights. Even though he was in the penthouse of...
Sitting in the darkness of her backyard, Kim King enjoyed the night air. Her husband and children were asleep and she thought it must be near midnight but she still wasn't sleepy. She was tired from a long day of normal family activities--meal making, attention to the children and her husband, a bit of playtime in the yard after lunch--but sleep wasn't comin...
Author's Note: I regularly go into these periods of burnout where I just can't seem to write anything. I'm sorry for that. I know a lot of you have been eager for the next installment in this and a few other stories and I know the frustration that comes with delays. The best I can offer is that with each period of burnout, I learn a little more about mysel...
Slinking down the darkened stairway, Betsy held her breath. She gave no thought to her translucent nightie as she moved with silent stealth down the steps. She knew she had heard something down in the basement. The door was locked. Her heart pounded in her chest. Soundlessly, she reached the bottom of the stairs. There was still no sign of anything that mi...
Your fingers pull on the loops laced through the silver eyes. They pull the satiny cords tighter until the seam of the black brocade comes together. The material is thick and unforgiving, allowing short, shallow breaths. Patiently, you tie the laces and double knot them. The cups of the corset are too small for my breasts and they heave over the scrolled edg...