First let me say that the following is my own personnel writing. It may not be reused in any manner with out my strict permission. The other character in the story is real, however I changed her name to protect her identity. Thank you for taking the time to read it and all comments are welcome. This is the first writing I am publicly sharing but not my first...
I met Cathy Ann at a disco in New York's meat-packing district. It was a hot sultry August night, a Friday night. I paid the cover, got the back of my hand stamped--silly ritual--and circled around the dance floor to the bar. Strobe lights flashed on the dancers. You saw them kaleidoscopically, in colored fragments. Cathy Ann was sitting at the bar nursing a...
As the car pulled up to the hotel entrance, Sophie thought how wonderful the place looked. She was very excited, as it was such a special occasion to have dinner here and stay overnight. Dominic had frequently taken her to lovely places like this, but it was different this time. They were celebrating the publication of her first novel, the writing of which h...
Before we reached Chloe's bedroom, Loren and Chloe stopped to kiss in the hallway. That gave me a chance to get ahead of them and to listen at the bedroom door before going in. I was certain that I had heard Chloe talking to someone when we walked in her house. I opened the door cautiously at first and peeked in. The late afternoon light was streaming in a...
At age 20, life seemed that it was just beginning for Anna. In her sophomore year of college, she entered into a paid internship with a prominent law firm. She had an apartment of her own and her love life seemed to finally be taking off. Life was is good as anyone could dream. After a few months of working at the firm, Anna started noticing things. Things...
I walk into the club, instantly surrounded by the pulsing bass of the speakers. The sound reverberates low in my body, teasing my clit and making me even wetter. My eyes slide over the room, and it doesn't take be long to find you. You look like sin. Blonde hair curling slightly from under a black beanie – I do love those on you! I'd make you wear them when...
Author's note: Everyone in this story is over 18 so have fun. I begin to sprint down the corridor, realising I'm going to be late for detention. I glance at the clock as I reach Miss Walker's classroom, my heart sinks as I struggle to catch my breath. Despite being one of the younger teachers in the school and, through my teenage eyes anyway, absolutely g...
Her hands wouldn't stop shaking. She began wringing them together as a nervous alternative. She was sitting at the end of the bed closest to the door in the hotel room. She was waiting to meet him in their usual place, but this time it wasn't sex on her mind; it was ending this affair before it ended her sanity. She curled her toes in and out of her heeled...
Misty and I were back to our daily routines after her second time flashing her gorgeous body at the party in the park. My job with corporate America was a lot less exciting than Misty's dancing at a strip club. She enjoyed the dancing and the attention she got with her naked body. With her 36/24/36 figure highlighted with firm C cup tits and well shaped ass...
Officer Martian absently lifted his half-eaten powder-covered doughnut to his mouth with one hand while his other hand stroked the glass plate of his portable tablet computer. He was parked in his police cruiser in a lot in front of a dilapidated movie theater. The location of his cruiser in the parking lot gave the impression that he was keeping a close eye...