The next morning, Josh woke up on the beach. Alex was still there, sleeping, a few feet away from him. Normally affectionate (maybe rather more affection than a cousin ought to be), last night she had kept her distance. Her bikini-top and pirate-jewels sat in a small pile on the sand next to her, and she seemed to be resting peacefully. So, Josh decided to t...
Her husband was cheating on her. With the neighbor. Darcy knew this because she was standing outside the master bedroom of her neighbor's house, watching her husband of 15 years fucking Brandy, the woman who lived there with her husband. He stood by the side of the bed plowing into a woman that Darcy considered a friend, both of them lost in ecstasy, com...
I'm in New York on business. I arrive on Sunday; have a meeting scheduled for Monday. I've been itching to see the Turner exhibit at the Met. I heard that it's been there since July and will soon be gone. Back to the Tate I presume. I decide to walk there from my hotel, which is on 91st, near 1st. It'll be a nice walk to the Met at 82nd and 5th Avenue...it's...
I have two secrets, and it is killing me. If I don't tell somebody soon, I am going to explode. The first secret is I have fallen in love with Daphne! I can not believe I have fallen for her, here on this island, of all places. It started out all in fun. Just a big bunch of us shipwreck survivors running around boinking each other, having a fine old time, m...
Puellula Veniliatrix (Little Surfer Girl) A Story in the Endless Summer Universe Copyright© 2008 by Stultus Synopsis: The Roman satirist Decimus Iunius Iuvenalis (Juvenal) asks the same age old question that haunts us still to this day. "Mene amas, puellula veniliatrix?" - 'Do you love me, do you surfer girl'? This was the first story of a writer's challen...
Becoming a dancer was a gradual thing for me. It started with serving drinks, I wanted to make more and then decided to move on to dancing so I could start making real money, like the other girls did. Dancing on a stage the first time was a little rattling, but what was really jarring was the feeling of the first time you have to dance for someone privately;...
What drives a person to suicide? What motivates a person to take that final journey into the Dark place? Can people become so increasingly trapped in their negative interpretations of life's misfortunes, that they back themselves into a place where suicide becomes the best solution to their pain? Many people think about taking their own lives in a desperate...
Mike, Chad, and Brandon have desired their friend's mom for as long as they could remember -- but when a mysterious, black stone is found at the bottom of her swimming pool, their desire takes on a whole new dimension. Warning reader: This is a story about a dark stone and hidden paths of desire. The story may begin in an idyllic suburban setting, but don'...
Okay, here is the first chapter of Shipwrecked. It isn't very sexy yet, but I have already started work on the second chapter, and things get pretty steamy so check back for that! I hope you enjoy my story, and don't copy it or anything without my permission. Thanks! Helen * Ariadne woke up suddenly, the burn on her exposed face and arms becoming too ho...
Bindi peeled off her wetsuit in the change room of the scuba shop and hopped into a toasty warm shower. The wood-panelled walls of the tiny change room became steamy very quickly. Had Jason noticed her checking him out during the dive expedition? Bindi's tummy turned flips. Jason was a honey. Early twenties, bright blue eyes, a solid tan, curly brown hair, c...