Shreya was part of the domestic women's cricket team. Most of their matches rarely got televised, but during one of the recent games, while fielding, Shreya slid to stop the ball. In that process, her pants slipped down. This exposed her underwear. Though embarrassed at the time, she laughed it off to hide her shame. She could feel the gaze of her captain and friends, but pretended to ignore it. Later, in the locker room,...

Sweat pooled between my perky breasts and trickled down my back outside the motel. Overhead, the flickering neon "VACANCY" sign cast a lurid pink glow on my flushed skin. The humid air clung to my thin tank top and jean shorts. I was glad I hadn't worn a bra. A teasing breeze ghosted across my hardened nipples, sending electric shivers down my spine. Pure, liquid adrenaline burned through my veins. I was here because of m...

I boarded the train in Bridgeport, Connecticut, sat down in my seat and sent a text to Naomi to let her know I was en route to Manhattan. As I settled into my seat a feeling of bliss washed over me. Excited to be heading back to the city. Excited to do some solitary reading on the train ride. Excited for the rendezvous with Naomi. My wife Jane and I moved from the city up to Bridgeport a couple of years ago. For the typic...

Upstairs, the movie still played, casting flickering shadows across the room. But none of the girls were watching it, not really. Poppy sat rigidly on her side of the pillow nest, the popcorn long forgotten, her fingers curled tightly into the blanket as her eyes flicked toward the other side of the room. She was soaked. Jennifer was hidden beneath the covers, but it was obvious where she was. Leslie lay back, her lips pa...

"Room 237." I reached across the counter to take the keycard from the concierge with a polite half-smile. It was the best I could muster under the circumstances. I hated travelling enough, but the added stress of business trips left me all but enthusiastic for the week ahead. Had I known my boss would assign me as the lead on all dealings with this client, I would have kicked the file to someone else. Only I could have fo...

I imagined this was what being in a big, icy cave felt like. It was the sounds mostly. Little drops of water dripped from the leaky faucets in the shower room, and the wind howled outside the door. Even the sound of our cleats clomping on the concrete made me feel like an explorer venturing into an old, rocky tomb. Then, the lights flicked on. "That's better," Justin said. "Now, you just stay right there." The one thing a...

It was late. The sun had already begun its descent over the ocean, and I had survived the first soccer practice of the year. I was never any good in new situations and certainly wasn't any good at meeting new people. My sister had told me not to worry, that everything would be fine. She always said that though. And even though she was usually right, I still hadn't figured out how not to worry. "Alex! Are you paying attent...

Keisha had saved them. She wrapped herself in a towel and leaped down the stairs to head off her sister. Whatever she said, it must have been enough to still Aaliyah's curiosity. The trudging of her loud, angry feet over the hardwood steps stopped. Then, after a brief conversation, they could be heard descending the stairs and drifting away. Keisha though, disappeared with her, leaving the two nervous white girls to thems...

The blonde girl dropped her backpack and shrieked. Keisha and Jennifer jumped apart only to shriek right back at her. A second ticked by. Then, another. "P-p-penny?" Keisha asked. Penny raised an eyebrow. "Ally? Is that you? What are you doing in here?" "Ally?" Keisha mumbled under her breath. "Wait, what are you doing in here?" The blonde girl held up her phone. "You said I could change in here, you said no one would be...

The voices outside died away. Keisha patted Jennifer just above the light tuft of hair under her panties. "You want to hear a secret?" she asked in a deviant voice. "W-w-what?" "I'm glad." "You're glad? About what? That your sister is having a terrible night? Oh my God, Keesh! That's horrible!" Keisha's fingers found the small patch of hair, they zeroed in on it and caressed it. "I know, I know, but it's just nice—for onc...

Tyrone remained in awe at Maya’s statement. Even though ten minutes had passed and Dee was climbing into the car, the effects of Maya’s words still reverberated within his system. The curly-haired bestie grabbed attention with her pink midriff and blue shorts that exposed her smooth, caramel legs. When Maya drove off, Dee clutched Tyrone’s arm and hummed a close-mouthed laugh. Maya joined her as she stopped at a four-way,...

She wasn't my normal type small, finely boned, and softly spoken. We just seemed to get on. Always exchanging warm smiles and waves at work, a friendly chat, but nothing more. It became obvious that we both had time on our hands as she explained how dull her life was, mine was a little better of late. We often joked about just leaving work and going for a beer but we never seemed to finish work at the same time. Until one...