I was sitting at my computer one afternoon, looking at some amateur porn on the net, when I heard my front door open. I tried to straighten up a bit, but I was not fast enough. My best friend Heather walked in to see me with my pants around my ankles, and naked women crawling all over my monitor. “Uh, hi. I didn’t mean to interrupt you.” I looked at her with a look that I shouldn’t have used. “That’s ok. I mean, everyone masturbates, right?” “Yeah.” she looked very uncomfortable, even flushed. “I just never thought I’d find you looking at women on the internet. It’s kind of shocking.”…

She shifted behind the wheel of her car, rocking from side-to-side and stretching her legs. She took one hand off the wheel to rub the back of her neck and yawned. She shook her head and rolled down the window to let some of the cool February air into the vehicle. It hit her face and she blinked rapidly. The radio was playing loudly and she was singing along. The mountains were rising rapidly before her as she sped east. She glanced at the clock and cursed working a full shift even though she had not been able to leave Nashville any earlier. Her cell phone, lying in the passenger’s…

His massive forearms slowly tightened like a vise across my head, cutting off the supply of oxygen rich blood to my brain. I tried to break the hold to no avail, and next thing I knew, the gym slowly faded out… I awoke I don’t know how much later, but Zach was gone. I had a pretty good headache going and a bitter taste in my mouth. And not just from losing the match. I figured it was blood, the after-effects of a pretty good forearm shiver he’d given me that caught me a little too flush across the face. I peeled myself up off the mat, grabbed my stuff…

The first time I felt her body against mine, is a feeling I’ll never forget. Her curvy, athletic figure with her long dark hair is an image still burned into my memory. I never thought I would have ever wanted to be with another woman. I never thought I would ache for a woman. In my life, I was as straight as they come. I’ve always desired men. I loved men. Of course I had the moments in college where you’re drinking and playing truth or dare and there is always that one guy who dares you to kiss another girl, but I never even imagined I would feel another…

As a note: The names I picked in this story were randomly thought of as I wrote it, and don’t match anyone in real life or anyone in any other stories, including my own. Also, thank you SO MUCH to people who commented on and rated my last story! It made me really happy to read all the positive comments and see my story get what ended up being a 4.43 I think! I’m really glad people here enjoy my writing, and hope this one is even more well-liked! * “Now remember, this assignment will be due next Friday, mkay?” Said Ms. Lebranon, the English teacher. Over the next four…

——————————- Foster City, California — 2029 ——————————- I really should drink less of this stuff, Anna thought as she poured herself another iced coffee. She had already had seven or eight glasses today, a couple more than usual. Pouting a little, she returned the pot to the mini-fridge under her desk. It was her ritual upon arriving in the office each morning: she would brew a pot of good coffee, wait for it to cool, add sweet, thick condensed milk, then leave the pot in the fridge until it was cold. Since she arrived no later than seven thirty every morning, the coffee was always ready to drink before nine.…

2:43 AM. Still three hours before the alarm. A clap of thunder sounds and I awaken with a start. I realize that I am sweating, then I remember my unpleasant dream. Rain pelts down on the windows; the sound is hollow and grating, like the laughter of a demon. I am lost, alone with my dark thoughts. I am dying. A touch. Your hand caresses my back: soft, gentle, reassuring. I smile, remembering that you are with me tonight. The storm forced the airline to cancel your flight, and you came back to be with me again. It was not an easy trip back home, but you came, looking like…

It was not the first time that Janet had seen her at the grocery store. In fact Janet had seen her each Tuesday morning about 10:00 for the last four weeks. She had already seen her today by the bacon. Every time the reaction had been about the same, weak knees and a racing heart. Janet lingered with the freezer door open looking at the frozen turkey dinners, the cold air barely affecting the raging heat from between her legs. It was good she didn’t have anything on under her knee length jean skirt. That was her one ‘naughty’ pleasure. She felt it was safe since no one would ever…

MERCURY: He was one of the little mongrels running around town that I desperately tried to keep out of trouble! However, today was a bit different. My ass was on the line! He saw me, growing exited. “Mercury!” He smiled, rushing over to give me a hug. “Hey, Preston! How’ve you been? Keeping out of trouble?” I asked. “Eh, ‘ve been trying but um… People are stupid.” He said scratching his head. “Why?” I laughed, not expecting the response. “Just, okay… I’ve been trying to do better, living in the shelter to stay off the streets. But not everyone in those shelters want better for themselves! A lot of my…

Jenny didn’t know how long she’d been there in the dark, anticipating, remembering, fantasizing. It could have been five minutes or it could have been an hour. Her entire being was centered on the warm, wet spot between her legs; if only she could touch it! But bound as she was, she could do nothing but wait. Finally the door swung open and Kristin and Nicola swaggered in, dressed in the police uniforms and swinging nightsticks. Nicola switched on the bedside lamp and Jenny blinked, looking back and forth from one “officer” to the other, wondering what they had in store for her. Kristin and Nicola took up positions on…