Headphones Stories Novels & Stories

She asked Caleb. "Sure," he gave it. She scanned through the pages carefully, searching for grandma's name. "There," she stopped on one. "She was there that day." "Who?" Caleb asked. "Grandma." "What?" He drew the list closer. "It's true." "What's Diana doing?" Tess asked. Diana was wearing her headphones. "Is she listening to music?" "No,she found some recordings from your grandmother's phone so she's going through them." "I think grandma saw Mr. Harvey incite murder."

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

I asked. He plucked the headphones from around his neck and gently placed them over my head. Then he handed me a plastic cassette case with names of songs written in messy block letters. I heard a click, and then my head nearly exploded. Pounding, concussive blasts of drums and guitars in unison: BUM, BABABA-BUM, BABABA-BUM, BABABABABA-BUM. I winced, took off the headphones, and handed them back. “That’s Diamond Head,” he said with a grin. “They’re fuckin’ awesome, right?”

Before she could suspect anything, I grabbed my accessories and rushed into the washroom. After dinner, Addy was lying on her bed whereas I was working on my assignment. Constantly, Addy had been hearing music in a loud voice even though she knew I was getting some work done. I groaned when I was unable to concentrate, "Can you please put on your headphones?" I turned toward her and was stunned to see headphones over her head. How was it possible? I could very clearly and loudly hear the music through the headphones. Getting it off, Addy asked, "Did you say something?"

By the end of the week, it held over two hundred. ⸻ Meanwhile, River was in the sound studio, editing the first official episode of their podcast Rewrite the Ending. It featured the anonymous letters—voiced by actors and volunteers, woven together with gentle music and soft commentary from Skye and Marla. He played back a snippet of Marla’s voice: “We’re all walking around with stories untold. Maybe some are too painful. Maybe some feel too small. But I promise—your story matters.” River paused the playback, sat back, and let the words linger. He wasn’t a man of many tears, but sometimes sound could split you open in ways silence never could.

It's more enjoyable without a condom. Me. Bel?? What do you mean?? Ah!! Y'all have started having sex?? My mother would kill me!! Bel. Abegg! What's there? Lol. You haven't had sex before?? Let's talk about this later. Jeff is here and we are busy. Hmmm, I thought Jeff didn't like hear. I even overheard their discussion that day at the library. I hope it's not what I am thinking sha. My ringtone distracted me from my thoughts. I checked and saw that Ade was calling.

It always seems new to her, everything about him is fascinating and it always hook her up. "And the reason why I asked you to pack our bags is because I got a call from the office but we are leaving tomorrow afternoon. I can take you shopping in the evening" He explained playing with her hair. There is always something about the hair that makes him play with it all the time, especially the curly end. She has always told him she got it from her mother, even though he only heard about the old lady. "Cuddle in, smooch in" she hurriedly fell into his embrace as he finished talking. "I don't want to lie but Mami, you are heavy" He joked.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Why wasn’t she surprised that it was Astridah that came first? “Tell you what?” Natasha asked, desperately avoiding her colleague’s gossiping antenna. “That you are the CEO’s secret girlfriend!” Astridah was excited at the prospect of collecting content for her gossip channel. “And…and you have his child! OMG.” “This is a place of work Astridah,” Natasha cautioned her big eared friend. “I have no reason to talk about my personal life here…and obviously Tu…I mean, Mr Mulenga had no business bringing my…our son here. You should go back to your desk now. I think there’s a pile of scripts there waiting to be edited.”