Today has been a hard day at work. As you walk through the door, you pick up the fresh scent of warm cinnamon & vanilla filling the air. You take a quick glance around noticing that there are candles burning softly. The living room has a soft glow to it. In the back ground you can hear the sounds of Usher playing. You look down to see rose petals lying on th...
'And cut! That's a wrap. Good job, guys. See you tomorrow.' With a loud, mechanical *buzz* and shouts from the crew, the warm set lights faded and the harsh studio lights burst on. I left the set, got out of costume, and headed to my trailer. An assistant jogged up to me. 'Ms Dyer, a car will be out front for you in fifteen minutes'. 'Thanks'. I smiled pol...
Part Five, The Shower Samuel awoke with sore muscles and a stiff back. He pushed himself up to a sitting position and scanned Cricket's living room. The light of the morning sun caused the room to glow in a soft white, with rays warming the spot of floor where he had been laying. Cricket stood in front of the small counter that separated the kitchen from...
My name is Michael, and I am a bisexual. I only get romantically involved with girls; I love dating them and have had several girlfriends. Throughout high-school, I was just a perfectly normal straight kid. That all changed when I went to college. It all started during my first semester at college. I live in a dorm, and for the first three weeks I had used...
Waking up slowly... dreamily... feeling that wanting, that ache... needing the touch of my man... reaching over to him... Shit. It's Wednesday and he went in early to work. He told me he was last night... damn it. He was considerate and silent and didn't wake me, but now I am waking up horny and would love some morning glory with him to get both of our day...
NOTE: The Coeds is a series of short stories (some longer than others) about the sexual exploits of six freshman girls at a fictional college. The stories are organized by character, and, occasionally, the same story is told from multiple perspectives (see separate Overview of Characters). Although it draws inspiration from real-life events (and some of the...
Part 3 – Gary By the next weekend Judith's disgust had considerable lessened, so much so that on the Saturday she found herself watching out of her front window to see if Gary took his usual run. It was a dismal day, the sort that normally depressed her, but she brightened when, after a time, she saw him in his running gear heading out into the rain for a...
I wander up the stairs after a long day of work. Man, it would be good to get something to eat, vegetate in front of a movie or something, and enjoy the AC for a while. Toss a couple cold ones back while I'm at it. Just do nothing for a change. I unlock my door and shamble in, tossing my jacket on the couch. I plop down on the sofa, and pick my foot up to...
Is there anything better than an empty house? I'm enjoying a nice bottle of wine, curled up in bed, reading my book. I've read the same sentence 3 times now. My mind has been elsewhere all day. I put the book down with an exasperated sigh, and thinking back over the day, I can very safely say that it's all his fault! He's been putting thoughts in my head! St...
After reading your story online at the internet café, I hit the print symbol and signed off, and made a mad dash to the checkout counter. One of the employees, a young male, was watching the pages print out on the machine, and I said, “You might not want to read that.” He turned and looked at me with a bit of a sheepish grin on his face… Back at the hotel,...