The smoke was beginning to really bother me. The way it hung thick in the air, like some gray fog, was the same way it was hanging in my lungs. The painfully loud sound system pounded the beat into me. If I'd been less disoriented by the atmosphere, or if I'd found anyone to dance with, I might have actually enjoyed the rhythmic asphyxiation. I found my way...
Terry and Jason had been married for a number of years. They had a wonderful relationship and the sex was still good—maybe even phenomenal when compared to other married couples they knew. Terry was bisexual when she and Jason met, and that still hadn't changed. She'd brought home her share of women, some for her alone, some that they had shared. Most of the...
I could not help but feel a pang of guilt as I packed the last picture off my desk. I loved my firm. It was the first firm I had worked for after law school. In truth one of the only firms that would offer me a job. At first divorce law did not interest me, but I had over come it and found that not all divorce lawyers are sleazy creeps. (Just the good ones.)...
A triplet of knocks sound at the door. "Mr. Stenson?" "Yes Ms. Helena?" I look up to notice you at the door. Well, to be fair I knew exactly who it was from the moment your voice cracked the silence of my classroom. However I looked anyways, admittedly curious as to your appearance. I had noticed you in class before, and it's not as if you hadn't made su...
Sweat poured from every inch of my body. It was leg day, and I've always hated leg day. The constant clanking of iron was a reminder of exactly where I was. The Tigress, the only women's only gym in my town. It was mostly little cardio bunnies running on treadmills, but there were a few of us who sought to put on a little muscle. And a little muscle was all...
Aellai released a low, slow hiss of annoyance as she sat through yet another terribly boring lecture from one of the many human servants that Mother had hired for the sake of educating the young gorgon. As a proud young woman of the House, she was expected to know everything there was to know about the finances required to run such an estate as well as all o...
It was about 9 in the morning when a car pulled up to the house. It was a black sedan with bike rails on the top. As the car rolled up to the house, Zoey walked out to greet the newcomer, bedecked in her frilly black and white lingerie. Ava pulled her car into the driveway and got out. She looked at Zoey with shock, but hid it well. Ava has long brown hair,...
Most of my stories have a nodding acquaintance with believably. The exception is the character of Helen Pollard. She's a sex-crazed cartoon. This is a one-parter. Continuing action is implied but I won't be going down the rabbit hole. ***** Helen could see in her husband's eyes that he was exhausted. And it wasn't just their drooping lids and heavy bags....
Kevin was grateful for the awning that the funeral director had set up even though he had to share it with his former wife. The awning protected him from the pouring rain which only accentuated his feelings of grief and devastation. Fortunately; Kevin didn't have to sit close to Karen because the area under the awning was far from crowded. There were no su...
Savannah was nervous about the text she was about to send. She wasn't sure what to expect. She'd had a rough day and tomorrow didn't look much better. She needed to see him. She needed something real that wasn't real. She needed to relax. She began typing. "Hey you up? In town? I could really use my sex slave tonight." She ended the message with a devil...