(( Author's Note: Once again, in my fit of inspiration, I leave behind a mess that makes little sense or impact. This post and all others later written by me will be undergoing significant amounts of intensive editing. Otherwise, feel free to post anything you like. The thread has been set to Public after all. Note 2: Posts are notorious difficult to organiz...
One late weeknight, Marcus and Bridget were chatting on AIM. Their conversation turn to them being unhappy with their weight gain. Well Bridget came up with an idea that they will help each other with losing weight. They made a bet for whoever lost the most wins; as motivation to win the bet the winner got to make the loser do whatever they want. The time li...
We can feel the anticipation building as we take the elevator up to the room I've procured earlier...we wait in the lobby for to make sure we can get one, alone. I take your hand and lead you in and the doors close behind us. We look at each other and begin to passionately kiss, our tongues probing. I can smell your scent now that I'm closer to you, not just...
We come together, and the earth folds in on itself. The landscape around me shifts and changes with the tidal flow of our lovemaking. Slow and determined, we remain locked at the hip with maximum penetration hitting all angles. The motion is slow, smooth and unconscious, my mind is no where near the physical intimacy we are engaged in. My thoughts skip and s...
(I apologize in advance for this being another short chapter. I hadn't written this part when I posted the first chapter, if I had I would have included this as part of chapter one. This chapter gives a brief background to the ring and how it works and I promise if you stick with me the story will pick up in the next chapter.) (All characters depicted in an...
Three years of an online friendship. Three years of blog posts and comments, instant messages, e-mails, postal mail, even small gifts exchanged. Three years of digital photos and Webcam images and the occasional physical photo to hold in my hands. Three years of the occasional telephone call and multiple Skype conversations. Three years of helping her to lea...
She lay on the cold, metal table, vulnerable, naked. Her eyes were closed as she took deep breaths, trying to relax. She couldn't tell if the shivers she was fighting off were from anticipation or the chilling air against her nude flesh. Her eyes snapped open as she heard the door open, but it did not matter, all she saw was the blackness caused by the blind...
Ryna lingered in the cockpit for only a couple minutes after his argument with Sensara. He wandered into the ship's small bedroom, and laid down on the bed. He pretended to be asleep when Sensara entered about 15 minutes later. "Ryna, are you awake?" she asked, laying down beside him. He didn't say anything, making her think he was asleep. She snuggled up...
6 A New Leaf Carmel De Bois, stunning in light blue Armani, stepped through the doors of the elegant reception lobby to greet the six visitors from Austin. After a round of handshakes and an enquiry about the journey from the capital they were on their way through the array of planted pots, coffee tables and modern art to the Director's office for a viewin...
This is a true story. It is a sort of coming-of-age story although it happened when I was a few months past my 31st birthday. At the time I had never had sex and, carrying my past demons and my mother's Victorian mores, had no idea as to whether or not it would ever happen. I was the wallflower's wallflower, having absolutely no clue as to how to approach gi...