"dancing, heat and pussy"
I was leaning against the counter at Abby's place, arms crossed over my black tank, neon cargos hanging loose but ready for whatever the night threw at me. The goofy rave glasses sat perched on my head like some kind...
"Strangers at a rave, meet and get laid"
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,...
"Raving Hunger"
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;...
"A young girl discovers her inner raver after setting out on her own"
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...
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...
"losing control"
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....
"I still remember the first time my husband fucked someone else..."
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,...
"Mona and Christy do a lot to get their kicks, and it almost always involves sex."
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,...
"Megan and Shane's relationship takes an intense turn on the dance floor..."
“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...
"Longing for a superstar on the dancefloor"
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 arms flail like...
