The late afternoon sun slanted through the windows of the house she grew up in. Maggie McIntyre woke up after a nap: her day had been longer than any shift she'd pulled during her Residency, and she still felt tired. The room still looked the same as it did when she moved away from home to college: a girl's room with lace lampshades and curtains, a ruffle ar...
My name is Dominic Russell and I was thirty-two years old when these events took place. The story I am about to tell took place last July in the seaside resort of Tossa-De-Mar, which nestles in the rugged rocks of the Costa Brava in Northern Spain. I had been abandoned by my girlfriend only a week before the holiday after a rather heated argument. Rather tha...
Chapter 1 - The night we met We have seen each other at the bar a few times and his eyes which show trials beyond his years show through his intense stare. He works behind the bar, and each time I have come in I have sat in a seating area away from him to give myself safety and boundaries. No one should be this infatuated without even talking to that person...
"Later can be whatever we want it to be." Those had been his words, but clearly the fates had conspired to make "later" more of a concept than a definitive time. After their meeting that night in his apartment, they had not gotten to see each other again for quite some time. He had made sure to get her number, however, and their brief messages to each other...
I had just divorced my husband of 10 years because of his infidelity, and the fact that he was having an affair with my best friend, certainly did not help. That was not a nice thing to find out, but it happened. We had no children together and I guess in a sense it was a blessing not to have a young child or young children feel the pain of parents separatin...
Helena slammed Uri into the wall, his muscular body thudded against the cold hard stone. He grunted but Helena planted her lips against his, creating an airtight seal from the world. Heat radiated into Helena's body, her breasts stiffening against Uri's bare chest, his hairs tickling her nipples. A tingling sensation filled her upper thighs and her groin ach...
Author's note: This story's genesis was a young woman's comment on my first-ever Lit story, "Never In A Million Years". Her comment led to a hot e-mail exchange where she agreed to be my muse. Fantasies followed. So young ladies, know the power you have to inspire. Read, rate, leave comments and IM me. Perhaps you'll be my next muse, or more? "Never In A Mil...
The next morning I woke up feeling hopeful. I'd suffered a terrible humiliation but I think that I managed to talk myself out of it, and I was pretty sure that I could trust both Melissa and Victoria to not tell anyone else about what happened. I was also happy to learn that it seemed like Melissa was pretty open-minded about my panty fetish. Initially she...
Chapter Two - Petra Returns 21 September 2007 David had showered and dressed while his daughter Rachael lay sleeping and then waited impatiently for the nanny to arrive. He'd drank too much coffee and stole another two elicit cigarettes and was feeling a little high as well as anxious and preoccupied. Who was the Quizmaster and why were they blackmailing...
NOTE TO READER: Although Los Angeles currently has two NFL franchises, between 1995 to 2016 there were no NFL teams located in Los Angeles. The ensuing story is to be regarded as having occurred sometime during that period of time. ***** The next morning, our honeymooners and guests woke up from a curiously odd positions of slumber. Vivian was prone on the...