The music was bumping; he was a real vibe on the couch, watching the rest on the dance floor, the beat drops and the bass throbs, the lights catch his trance, crowd moving out there grooving like a nickelodeon view, bits and pieces in neon, ravers with gl...
Bullets from automatic gunfire ricocheted on my left as a silver-tipped crossbow bolt whooshed by me, clattering against the brick building to my right. If one has been around for a few years, they’ll encounter their fair share of haters; it was just that...
The smell of fresh rain was in the air as I stepped out into the spring evening. Recently, I had moved to the city, and as a bright-eyed suburban girl with high hopes and ambitions, was eager to prove myself to the world. Sure, my parents were concerned a...
Entwined among a mass of sweaty bodies, they were floodlit in neon possibility. She was grinding her ass against him. Timekeeping. He lifted her skirt and rubbed his hardened cock between her thigh gap, threatening entry. The club’s pulse throbbed. It vib...
I. Retrograde One of our old haunts, a repurposed manufacturing plant, still hums with life on breezy Saturday nights. Used to come here every weekend. Her great escape, a middle finger to her name. Detach from reality and just… exist. Breathe, ya’know? B...
You never forget your first time trying something new. I've certainly not forgotten the first time that my husband fucked someone else and I was involved. We'd talked about it for a long time, lying in bed, touching each other, spinning a tale in our shar...
If you think ticket girls sell vouchers for sightseeing tours or admission slips, you’re on the wrong track, though you’re not really to blame. No, ticket girls, that’s what we secretly used to call ourselves, we being Mona and me, Christy. It sounded a l...
“I thought we’d shake things up a little.” Megan watched her boyfriend produce the unassuming white letter-length envelope and lay it on the black laminate bar, nudging it her way. She watched his face for a telltale sign but his only response was to grin...
******(for the ravers, with love and giggles . . .)******Shit shit shit shit shit!!!No, nothing’s wrong! Christ, why would anythingBe wrong? No, I’m happy! Don’t you see,Happy is being like“Shit shit shit shit!”All the time.You know, I bet if Hello Kitty...
You’ll play these maidens for fools, Dancer dear,Cropped hair atomic pink, steel stud shiningIn your bottom lip, a bank your tongue overflowsWhen you giggle.Look at you: baby blue UFO pants, rainbowPiping, your silly little bump and grinding;Kandi-coated...
You’re just too cute when you’re rollingChatty Cathy candy raver youIn your conditionMy dumbest definitions taste like divinationWhen your lips bat them back at meIt must be the EcstasyAnd blue batted eyes try my Chastity(the prison guard that slumps insi...
I can't believe that I am doing this, I thought as I walked up to the persone that is letting people into the rave. He took a long look at my C cup breats and my wide hips and motioned for me to enter the rave. As I stepped in, the smell of humans entered...
