Elodie The club was a heartbeat on loudspeaker, bass rattling through her blood and bones as she moved like water on the crowded dance floor. That feeling she craved, permission to let go and just feel, block out the impersonal city streets, and let her body follow the flow of the music. It was an intoxicating primal need to be around people, dancing as close as physics would allow, and experience undiluted joy as one; th...

Celly came to my place later, and we went for a drink with what pennies we had left until payday next week. Back home at mine, we lay on the bed together, just talking and listening to music. We spoke about work (boring!), life in general, futures (careers and us), and anything that crossed our minds. We spoke until we drifted off to sleep on top of the covers, still fully dressed! Celly was snuggled in under my arm as we...

“90’s goth, I like it. Too many of these people are borderline emo looking,” she complimented, sitting next to me at the bar. “Ah yeah, thanks. I just prefer the look I grew up with.” I looked at my pair of Tripps and Anarchy boots. “Same, look.” She stood up, presented herself; black miniskirt, Mary Jane boots, flannel shirt and push-up bra. “You like?” “I do, you kinda look like Jane Lane.” I laughed. “I'll take that as...

It is 3:09 pm and my flight has just landed at Fiumicino Airport in Rome. It was a long flight from LaGuardia, New York, and I am very content to finally be at my destination. It's not my first time in Italy, but it is my first time traveling alone. I had booked a week here to attend the wedding of my friend, Andrea, to her lovely fiancé, Brian, that was taking place in Rome in a few days. As I pass through customs and im...

It's freezing outside at 6 am on a Sunday winter morning. It can get that way in Melbourne. But to those loyal people that are waiting in line to get out of the cold for what everyone calls 'church', it's worth it. I'm one of those loyal people who are there with their group every week without fail. Addicted. The line shuffles closer to the warmth coming from the entrance to the club. As the excitement nears, my eyes begi...

I was 19 and horny; it was a Saturday night and I was in an alternative nightclub with friends. By alternative, I mean the music, not what you're probably thinking of! This was in my university city on the South Coast of England, and it was always buzzing on a Saturday night. I usually went out when I could. Full-time escorting was behind me, and I was enjoying the free time I now had. I was wearing a very nice, sleeveles...

The beat throbbed through her bones. Womp womp womp. Sophie let herself be moved by the music and let herself forget why she was here. The Miami night was no match for the patrons of this club. Nothing would stop them from a party. Not COVID, not committed relationships, not even the fact that they might be in this city just for a family function. Which she was. Normally Sophie wouldn’t be seen in a place like this. She w...

At twenty-three I’d accomplished my goal. After a five-year grind—four to get my degree plus an internship to satisfy all requirements—I was a fully licensed CPA. I was ready to celebrate. Having been raised in the Catholic Church, I’d experienced the full indoctrination. I was the quintessential good Catholic girl. I did stray a bit. Lost my virginity at twenty—that was a hard bridge to cross—with a few boyfriends here a...

You catch my eye standing at the end of the bar, all blue jeans and shirt sleeves rolled up. I'm a total sucker for that half-smile you flash me before you disappear in the crowd. I sip my drink and try to catch sight of you. I see a stunning woman take your arm and one of the drinks you had carried over. I pout a little, clearly, you're here with someone - girlfriend, wife maybe? I make my way to the dance floor ready to...

Lily desperately needed cock this evening. The craving took a hold of her suddenly, and she decided to stop sulking and mourning and head out on the prowl. Go and get fucked, Lily Larkin! Her sister Irma was concerned about her being alone tonight, but Lily had a plan. At a nightclub she hadn’t been to in years, she found her prey—two lovely young men in white dress shirts swaggering about the club. No doubt they were her...

It's incredible how drinking too much alcohol can turn a happily married wife, and mother of a beautiful daughter, into a drunken, cock hungry slut. Take this evening, for example. I usually drink only a glass or two of wine when I go out, but tonight I went with the girls from work to a club and consumed more rum and cokes than was good for me. On one hand, the demon drink helped me lose all my inhibitions — but, on the...

Following my divorce a few years ago, I hit the road over the holidays and went to three college bowl games in various cities. I ended up in Atlanta on New Year’s Eve. I refused to sit in the hotel room alone for the night. I found an Uber and headed to a local club that was having a big party. I had never been to this club but it had a great reputation around the area. I arrived to a line of people waiting to get inside....