I propped myself up on one elbow and watched my wife. The look on her face was one I always long to see. She was totally lost in pleasure. Her eyes half closed as her head moved back and forth in the throws of excitement. Her breathing came in short gasps. Her whole body was twitching, arching, almost thrashing in her excitement. I felt her hand grasping me...
Jack was still wondering how he found himself in this position. He had just finished looking at himself in the mirror, dressed in a nice shirt, tie, and a freshly pressed pair of slacks. He walked out of the bathroom, into the kitchen to grab his car keys and wallet before getting in his car and heading over to Angie's house. On his way over he thought about...
Though I am only 25 there are very few things that stand out in my memory anymore. Though brief in its run, I've led an exceptionally busy life, and singling out specific moments in time is hard to do. But there is a very special night in my life that I will never forget. That's the night that I met Carry. Now Carry is not exactly supermodel quality...but s...
Author's Notes: I always make a disclaimer that I don't make a huge effort to explain earlier events and characters in my story. There was a comment on chapter 12 that requested one. Since I don't have a clear picture of just how long this series will go, I thought that might be a good idea. I'll try and remember to post some sort of recap periodically. May...
Relationships are glorious, fulfilling and flawed, but in all the right ways. At least that was what I thought, believed rather, with every fibre of my being. Despite my mother's disapproval, I spent many nights watching movies from the entire spectrum of romantic movies, these artificial depictions of reality defined romance and from that definition, I moul...
My story starts a long, long time ago, first grade to be exact. I was the only one in the first grade with a girl friend. Her name was Lindsey and at that time in my life she was everything besides sports. We'd sit on the carpet squares during story time and hold hands while all the other kids just sat there and looked at us weird. We'd chase each other arou...
Sheila came down the stairs to the playroom followed by Dena and Jean. Sheila had told them while they were cleaning up dinner what might happen. All three were excited about the prospects of what they were going to be commanded to do. Jerry and Brady were waiting for them, sitting in the cushioned chairs, each sipping on their drink of choice. Jerry looke...
For a Wednesday night, the bar was quiet. I sat atop my barstool, nursing my martini and staring blankly off into space, mindlessly considering my questionable life choices. "You look like you're getting low. Can I get you another?" inquired the bartender, noticing that my glass was nearly empty. I nodded and set back to work. The words flowed easily with...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Raven Reyes had heard the whispers. How could she not? Hell, a few of the braver members of Wonkru said it right to her face. Bloodreina's Bitch. That's what they called her. Normally being referred to is someone's bitch, and especially just bitch, would send h...
"Next pose," the photographer said. I laid down on the lounge chair by the pool with my legs folded over each other and leaning forward, dropping my heavy hangers down for him to take a few pictures of me. Then I switched again following the routine of the three other women that had come before me. Eventually, I got into the pool and came out slowly. Eac...