Rick and I have gone out one night to our favorite club. We've spent hours moving to the pulsating music; rubbing our bodies against each other; necking and groping in dark booths; taking breaks by going up onto the roof terrace where the breezes cool our overheated flesh. Then, right in the middle of "Let's Get It On" without a word to me he takes my hand a...
Author's note: This isn't fiction. The main contents of the story were actually done by me last year. Hope you enjoy. *** Oh hello there, allow me to describe myself. I'm a typical Indian guy, 23 years old. I'm rather average in all aspects. Standing 5'6" tall, weighing around 150 pounds, dark brown coloured. Add to all this, working a nine to five Enginee...
[For anyone following along with the series, this one is jumping back to before the first entry.] Princess Liana undid the final button of her silk blouse and reached down, crossing her arms to pull it up and over her head. She felt the soft brush of her long red hair against her naked skin as it fell back into place. The air was cold in the stone chamber w...
Through the steamy mist I watch your dark fingers as they knead the white cloth, producing thick foam. You scrub your face and I smile as you sink back into the water. Your face relaxes and your eyes shut as the stream caresses your cheeks, sliding down your neck and shoulders. You turn and I cannot help but envy this stream as it ripples down your back. T...
You come home from a long day at work and take off your shoes, put your purse down and toss your keys in the plate next to the door. You tiredly stroll through the house, passing each room looking for some soft physical comfort but aren't able to find me. Walking into the kitchen you see the light is on and realize I must be home, so you start making your wa...
She lies alone in her bed, her eyes shutting out the pale moonlight that pours like a river into her silent bedroom. There is something unexplainable that stirs deep inside of her, causing her body to writhe in both desperation and in anxiety. She wants to laugh and to cry at the same time, as her emotions lead her in a reckless manner towards the unknown. H...
2005 Halloween entry. Please do vote and send feedback. If you enjoyed it, try reading this one *** The library is black as night, shadows enveloping everything but the tight aura around her computer screen. She's been here since long before the light faded, working furiously away as the hours to deadline slip away from her. The staccato rattling of the ke...
WARNING: This story contains serious pain and sadomasochism. If that is not your thing, please find another story. * Tarron regained consciousness slowly. His mind was fogged from the tranquilizer dart that had brought him down. He became aware of pain in his joints and wrists, tried to curl and realized that his arms were tightly bound above him, body han...
She is lingering in the doorway. She is full of doubt and desire and darkness. Her hair is long and her skin. Dark. Smooth. Supple tight stretched across her body her muscles her fat her hormones glands wetness. She is sitting across from me and I... I can see her eyes. Even though the room is dark-maybe because the room is dark-I can see her eyes. The ligh...
One morning the doorbell rings and as you open the door, a man in a black suit, black driver's hat, gloves and shiny shoes stands waiting patiently. "Are you Mrs. Doe? Estelle Doe?" As you answer you are, he hands you a black velvet envelop, tied with a silver silk string, bows and walks away. Surprised you look at the envelope and in wonder you close the do...