A quick warble comes from my phone, signaling an incoming message. Black letters appear in the tiny blue bubble, relaying the words my husband Travis sent moments before. “I'm going to be late, Emma. Things at work hit the fan and I need to clean it up, as usual. I'm sorry, my precious.” It's an hour before he is due home, so I know how frustrated he must be. I have been with him long enough to know that he is having an e...
“Is it weird I'm nervous to meet her?” I ask as I slip my hand into my boyfriend's warm grip. “I mean, I know I've known her for years online, so why should I be so nervous?” We had been saving for months to finally take a proper vacation, one that wasn't only for the weekend. Once we had enough, we decided to head up north to visit some of our friends. This plan would also allow me to finally meet Alex who, up until then...
The roar of the bike is like a slow drone in my ears now. The unending blacktop of the road and the wind flowing over me gives me a sense of peace that flies in stark contrast to the nervous knot in my stomach. Usually, I look forward to a long ride, but not tonight. A hundred miles. Over two hours of hard riding and then... What? Will she be glad to see me? I really don't know. I do know, I've got to try. I've never been...
Though they had banned smoking five years ago, the darkened bar reeks of stale cigarette smoke, cheap whiskey and body odor. It's not your upscale kinda bar. No one comes in with expensive suits, fat wallets or knowing how to carry on an intelligent conversation. However, it keeps a steady rhythm of the regulars who come in nightly, from time to time even bringing in new customers. When other bars get too overcrowded, the...
If you've come here searching for a story that starts out with 'Once upon a time,' than you're looking in the wrong place. This is no fairy tale, I can promise you that. There will be no prince charming to kiss his princess awake. There will be no prince to climb up the tower to rescue his girl from the evil witch. There will be no handsome stud who will fight the mad sea queen for his one true love. No, none of that. Thi...
“Zoey! I said no gifts. Why do you never listen to me?” I try not to raise my voice too loudly, since we're in a restaurant. I don't need anyone seeing it's my birthday. I don't like to celebrate it as it is, let alone have all the wait staff come and sing me happy birthday, as everyone gawks at me. No thank you! That is not my idea of fun, not even a little bit. Who even celebrates their twenty seventh birthday anyway? I...
A lazy Sunday is probably everyone's favorite thing to appreciate. To have the comfort of the morning sun bask over you, through your bedroom windows, cascading over your bed, to keep in the warmth you've created. Knowing there is no rush to get ready for anything. To know that all that has to be done can be put off for just a little while longer. It is only when you feel the whiskers of his three day old facial hair tick...
“I just don't see how you can't bring your work with you, Greg. We haven't seen my parents in a long time and now you 're suddenly too swamped at work to come,” her nagging voice echos from the bathroom as she does her hair. Lying in bed still, drinking my coffee and trying to read the newspaper, I let her whine. She has known about this project at work for some time now, knowing how busy it has been keeping me. It isn't...
For years now I've been in love with my best friend's kid sister. It all started after she turned seventeen. It was as if a brand new shiny light shined on her. It isn't like she started acting differently, or dressing differently, I simply saw her in a way I hadn't before. Her laugh seemed sweeter, her voice like a songbird. Her brown sugar skin almost like caramel, it looked smooth as silk. It made me want to run my lip...
“I told you, Ed, we shouldn't have gone out tonight. Do you see how bad the roads are? They're only going to get worse driving home.” “Everything is going to be fine, Rosemary. You just worry too much. It's the first time we've gotten everyone together since adding John as a partner in the business. From what I hear his wife, Margaret is a nice gal.” “Do they have any kids my age, dad?” I ask from the backseat of our stat...
I hear a sharp knock at the door, which I'm tempted to ignore wanting to continue to read in peace. However, I reluctantly put my book down and answer the door as I hear another quick knock. “Coming, coming,” I mutter under my breath. Unlatching the lock, I pull the heavy wood door inwards and my gaze is brought up to a man in a UPS uniform and a killer smile. “Package, Ma'am. I need your signature, please.” His voice has...
When my husband left me, saying he has fallen in love with another, I felt numb. I couldn't believe it. But, I had no time to wallow in the pain I felt. I had two kids now to take care of, alone, full-time. I decided a part-time job, along with the job I already had was the answer. I could do it at home as well. Piano lessons had always brought me joy. I let it slip as the children got older, focusing more on them. *** No...
“I was brought into this room where there was a harness hanging from the middle of the ceiling, chairs all around it, like a circle. I was so turned on, the wetness of my juices were already sliding down my legs. When I dropped the robe I was wearing the men cheered and whistled. It was one of those moments you felt like a movie star.” “I don't even need to hear anymore to know I want to try this. Holy damn!” Jane interru...
“What the fuck was I thinking, how could I be so stupid? Of all the reckless things I've done in my life, this is at the top of the list.” The throbbing pound in my head makes it hard to focus on the dingy bathroom. My tongue is sticking to the roof of my mouth as I feel my stomach turning. “Don't throw up, don't throw up,” I chant in my head through slow, deep breaths, realizing I had far too many tequila shots last nigh...
There is nothing quite like the power I posses when sucking on your cock. To know that I'm the reason you're in the state of lustful desire. *** It always happens, no matter how much I believe it won't, but lying here in bed with you, feeling you stroke my bare back, my fingers begin to wander. Tracing slowly along your chest, down towards your stomach, caressing lightly through your happy trail. Slowly, I begin to kiss a...
