Nervously she smoothed her skirt, rubbed her lips together and giving her head a determined toss she reached forward and knocked on the hotel room door. Hearing the muffled "Come on in..." she turned the doorknob and stepped inside his room. Shrugging her arms out of her jacket... tossing it to the nearby chair, she continued walking deeper into the room....
Downstairs, all the chaos and mayhem that Kryss is causing at Brenda's all-girls party is stealing the life from it. Despite the wind and pouring rain, some of the women make a break for their cars to avoid the drama. Most of them decide to stick around and keep partying, thanks to Sheila. However, the women fleeing the kitchen warn the ones on the back porc...
I smile and laugh with all my co-workers at the appropriate times but, my attention is fully focused across the room, my eyes never leaving him. He's the life of the party, surrounded by admirers, and I understand the draw. Handsome doesn't properly describe the man sitting with his legs crossed and holding court like a king on his throne. The lights of the...
There's a knock at your door; you know I'm coming and go answer. You open it, seeing me there, jeans and a black t, tight across my chest. I reach out to you, you come to me. "Hey," you say as I take you into my arms, pulling you close to me, your breasts pressed against my chest, the smell of your hair filling my senses as I look down at you. You smile, I...
Both characters are 18. Enjoy :) So far it was another ordinary day at school, but things were soon about to change. I was sitting at my table in ceramics drawing little designs on my vase when I noticed Alison staring right at me from across the room, a cute little smirk forming on her face. Alison was 5' 9", slim, and drop dead gorgeous; she had dark bro...
Pumping. Thumping. Jumping. The sun shone on the fields and on the grass as Kirsten jumped and swang and swirled in the mass of all the other revellers at the festival. Around her the sounds of trance and house bounced and beat and thumped and pumped, as she and the others jumped and boogied and grooved and moved. Behind her and on both sides was a sea of d...
I had been kicking it with this gorgeous East Indian woman named Rosita. She was my girlfriend, Arlene's best friend. We would flirt and party at the hottest nightspots in Manhattan. We both liked each other, and enjoyed each other's company. The truth was we did not even regret it or worry too much about the consequences. One evening, on April 28, 2007, I...
This is my first submission....deep breath and fingers crossed... * The sledgehammer crashes through my dream. I wake, instantly forgetting what the dream had been about but just as quickly sad to have left its warm embrace I register the neighbour's car, coughing and spluttering in the driveway, robbing me of my sleep, of the worlds I visit when I am floa...
This story is fiction based loosely on people, places and events mostly from my life. I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, criticism and ideas for future chapters, but I'm not hearing from anyone. I'm beginning to believe no one, or very few of you, are reading my story so I my have to s...
You left me alone, my lover, when my body was craving for you. You left me to suffer and burn and want. Now you must be punished. Tomorrow when you wake, you will find yourself tied to your bed. Hands and feet, unable to move. I will not use rope, only silk scarves. Strong but smooth and soft. I do not want you damaged, my lover. I want you full of strength...