NOTE: All characters are eighteen years of age or older. ****************** She walked into the lab, dressed in high heel boots and a white overcoat. Her long brown hair was held up with a pencil and she was wearing glasses. She walked over to her desk, picked up a dry-erase pen then turned to the dry-erase board, and wrote her name. "Class, you can call...
In the Beginning... It had been over a hundred years since he had felt the presence of another of his kind. He knew in his heart that he was the last of the night breed. A vampire, a creature of the night. He could vaguely remember when he had been human. But that was before Dracula transformed him. Life was good then. The weaker humans had been easy prey f...
I woke up early the next morning and found myself on what was undoubtedly Paul’s bed. He was nowhere to be seen, nor were his roommates. I gathered my belongings, tried to straighten out my hair when I realized that it was silly considering my tattered clothing and torn shirt. I hope that it would be too early for anyone to be out on the streets after par...
Please vote. I am just starting out and your feedback is important. This is part 1 of a planned erotic thriller. ***** The closets in the rooms of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel in New York aren't the most spacious. Back when the current hotel was built in 1931 the expectations of luxury hotels were vastly different than they are today. Despite many updates an...
Written in collaboration by jes_da_man & LittleOne Wednesday, June 12, 2002 - 3:11:30 PM --------------------------- I left my desk and headed for the locker room. It's only 50 feet away, but it seemed to take forever to get there, since I felt an unquenchable ache between my legs. "Oh God how I need you," I moaned to myself. I walked into the locker r...
*Based on true events* Amelia was a young 28 year old elementary teacher at a local private Christian school. Since being there, she had met many spoiled rich kids and their even more spoiled parents. The parents often looked down on Amelia since she was "just a teacher". Edward, however, was different. Edward was in his early forties, recently retired f...
Thump…...Thump…..Thump….Thump … By now I know what to expect when the rhythm of the bed slamming against the wall upstairs begins to quicken. “Oh Fuck” the man’s deep voice rises in excitement easily filling the whole house, “Oh Fuck … Oh Fuck … Oh Fuck …” Alison says his name is ‘Richard’ but to me he is ‘Dick’ and Dick’s lack of vocabular is just one of th...
He'd been at this job for almost three years. It was supposed to be nothing more than a temp gig - just a few weeks until something better came along - but three years later, still here. Sure, Scott had moved up from a cubicle to his own office, small and windowless but an office nonetheless, but it was still the mind-numbing work of imbeciles; just now, he...
I worked in an office where 3 guys shared a 3 woman secretarial pool. The guys couldn't type (I am very slow!) so I spent my day drafting letters to owners and subcontractors, they would get typed up and returned usually with a post it note about something that didn't make sense to them, and this went on for a year or two. So the guys and the secretaries usu...
A Little Foreplay My name is Charles. My full given birth name is Charles Daniel Smith. Right away I know what you're thinking; anybody with a name as dull as that should be consigned to a life of mediocrity. Whoever heard of a Charles Smith, a Charlie, ever making it big at anything? I might as well have been named Mr. Nobody, Mr. Pastel Walls. And with a...