Natalie sat on the floor of her bedroom painting her toenails a deep candy apple red. She had been dating Jim for a few weeks now. Before meeting him, she had no idea that men would be attracted to her feet. As Natalie finished painting her toes, she took a few minutes to admire her feet. She had always liked her feet and enjoyed making them look attractive....
News, they tell me, never sleeps, only managers. Working the night shift can be a lesson in brutality, but it can also be something of a joy. I can get more work done in two hours than many people can craft in an entire day. The work is largely free of oversight and even if there is a problem or breaking news it is easy to find someone who can and will help...
Note: Pure work of fiction, nothing from reality. So, if you're looking for reality, this is imagination. Enjoy! ---------------------------------- I threw myself on the bed with a groan. "I'm never going to learn this advanced physics," I attempted to tell my roommate and ended up telling my pillow. "Poor thing," she snickered, once she'd finally underst...
The cool ocean breeze drifts into the room, offering a brief respite from the sultry heat. He sits near the window, hard at work, attempting to concentrate on the stacks of books he has vowed to work through while here. He has chose this secluded oceanfront property not only for the quick access to the beach, but also for the calming sounds of the waves. Rel...
Tapping out the last paragraph of another report from an endless reel, flooded me with a renewed sense of apathy. Though I knew without looking that there were only moments remaining in the day, I was not perplexed. The excited snatches of conversation wrung out the end of the day better than any alarm could possibly have. I rose from my desk and my vision r...
She listened to the recording constantly, or so I hoped. I wanted her to play it back to herself dozens of times and re-live those three minutes of ecstasy. Three minutes, because that was all my cell phone would record. I imagined even then, though we had spent only a few hours in each other's company, that she would want to remember it like I did, and wi...
Author's note: I wrote this story for Kaleb, just today. Hope he likes it. *** Living in the big city you didn't see a need for a car and so you resigned yourself to having to ride the bus. This of course meant that you had to get up an hour early for work, just so you could catch the right bus to get to work on time. For the most part the bus ride was bor...
Amy was sifting through a stack of books in her apartment. The front door had still not been fixed and she was getting really tired of waiting for the carpenter to come round. That meant she had to endure another evening of Nick half-clad body as he prepared for bed, as well as the smiling face of Nick as he lightly teased her about some minor details. He wa...
Fingers furtively flexing beneath the desk, fondling my vag while my man lays in bed sleeping. The thrill of doing something naughty so close to him, without him knowing, intensifies my lust. It takes a concentrated effort to hold back the moans and sighs I desperately long to release, to keep my hand from diving deeper into my nethers. The lust is driving m...
Lately, Eva was left to her fantasies to warm her on the lonely nights that Anthony worked late. She began writing her lustful thoughts in a diary kept just for her eyes, in the hopes that one day she would have the courage to act on those fantasies with Anthony. In the meantime she kept them as fodder for her own moments of self pleasure. At first the fanta...