Anthony, a black man, is the odd-job man for an all-woman group of interior designers. One day he falls asleep on the couch and the women get to wondering about what he really looks like. They find out that, and a lot more.
A single dad raising his barely teenaged son. The boy needs *someone* to keep an eye him after school and maybe help with the homework. Hey, perfect; a nice young college student from the Midwest.
It's Christmas time and Stephanie is forced to share her room with her twin brother. She doesn't mind because they find a really great game to play before bed.
I was a table dancer in the Valley when my boss tried to turn me on to drugs. I decided to move to Las Vegas to do out-calls. There I found my true love. Ah, if only it were a true story.
Jack has been betrayed, his heart shattered. Can a chance encounter in a fast food restaurant help him find love again? Written for Girl Friday's June 2004 "Fresh Start" Story Fest. (This story was nominated as "Short Story of the Year," "Best Short Story by a New Author, and "Best Heterosexual Story" for the 2004 Golden Clitoride Awards.)
Cathy buried the wild, sexually adventurous athlete she used to be under a suffocating CFO persona, but her twin 16 year old daughters, now athletes themselves, recognize the desperate hunger lingering beneath her suit. Determined to break her control, they drag the "Captain" back out to play and remind her what it was like to “take one for the team."
Mason expected a quiet summer and internship at his Aunt Valerie's beach house—a break from college, some sun, maybe some boredom. What he got was an education. And not the kind that you get in classroom.
Mercy, a female warrior of great courage and skill sets out on a quest to save the king’s only son from the evil witch of the woods. Things look bleak when she is captured, and discovers that the prince is now a princess! Just when she thought it could get no worse, the witch alters Mercy’s body! Can Mercy control her own lust until she can free them, or will she succumb to the urge to use her new manhood on the comely princess?
A From the Aether Comes Life, and Love Story Since last summer, 8th Grader Bill could see them. The reason, he assumed, teen boys randomly sported wood: the creatures. Translucent, blue grey creatures, one per boy, silently teasing and tormenting those in the throws of puberty. His own companion appeared to be a girl about his age, with dead eyes and no soul. Until...