Flipping on the television, Alec found a show the two had watched together back in college. "You still like this one, Els?" She'd nodded with a small smile before taking up one corner of the couch and curling up with a grimace. That position had to hurt her ribs, but it was one she always took when tired. "You can't sleep yet, darlin'. I don't know if you ha...
Hope spent the weekend lounging around her house bored for yet another weekend. Lauren and Ashley were always busy with college school work or group projects and never had time to go out anymore. She wouldn't be caught dead at some high school party now that she had moved on from that scene. At least this weekend she welcomed the respite a bit as she truly w...
If I had known how the summer was going to unfold, would I have done things differently? Regret is a wasted emotion. Wondering if you should regret something is even less profitable. We do what we think is best with what we know at the time. It often turns out wrong, even if it is for the right reasons. I cling to that, believing it is far better than turnin...
This is a story about sexual exploration and, open relationships. Open relationships can and do happily exist; but they are not for everyone. If you do not believe it is at all possible for open relationships to exist without damage to any and all involved parties, please do yourself a favor and don't waste your time reading this. Standard disclaimer—this s...
Life is full of surprises, isn't it? I certainly think so. How else would you explain how a biracial switch-hitter like me ended up converting to Islam and marrying a sexy and beautiful, Hijab-wearing Muslim gal from Djibouti? To say that my beloved wife Choukri and I come from different worlds would be the understatement of the century. The name is Sebastia...
This story is fictitious. The main characters and their prior experiences are inspired by those in "Saturday Night School" chapters 1 to 4 as written by jessica_tang_vonharper. ***** The Cedar Hill High School cheerleaders were all tall, between 5 feet 6 and 5 feet 9 inches; generally of slight build, but not skinny, with long limbs. They had small to med...
Some chapters of the version that I have on stories online will be left out, due to the nature of the content. ***** Vicki struggled as an interior decorator already and now knew that she would likely lose her business. That thought really saddened her, because she had risked her savings and spent her time and energy on success in this business. Vicki desp...
"Hey, don't tell me CisQuent is sending its star coder," a voice said behind me. I turned around and it was Bryan from NavMet, who I'd hung out with for two previous years at the Developer Conference. He turned to a short, round woman with curly black hair next to him, maybe Mexican or something. "Rick, this is Natalia. Rick's the only guy who knows anythi...
(c) 2009 Karen Kraft All Rights Reserved The twins, Jane and June, were close. Very close. They had been since birth, or more accurately, since conception. Neither had any secrets she kept from the other, and they shared everything. Jane and June were symmetric dicephalic parapagus conjoined twins. Two otherwise normal lives were being led with surprising e...
My crying and self-pity was interrupted by Mr. Masters knocking on the bathroom door. He was knocking lightly, but enough to demonstrate that while he wasn't angry about me running off, he wanted me out of there. "Give me... a minute," I sobbed. He waited while I washed my face and tried to wipe away my tears. I picked the stilettos up on the floor where I...