The ambulance arrived faster than I had hoped. "How long has he been here?" A latino paramedic asked me. "I don't know. I came back and found him like this." "Does he have any medical conditions?" "He has a heart... a heart..." I couldn't remember the name. "What's his name?" "James!" I told him with wild eyes. I attempted to enter the ambulance...
Carolyn perched by the window, phone in hand. The show was about to begin again. The show had been going on now for about two weeks, ever since the building superintendent, Joe, had asked her to keep an eye on his nephew, who would be looking after the complex while Joe was away on vacation in Greece. Carolyn hadn't seen hide nor hair of the young man since...
That Wednesday Barb and Cliff went to lunch together. They had not had sex in the office that morning as Cliff was saving that for the afternoon. They had a leisurely lunch as there was no rush to get back to the office. None of the staff was expected until Friday. As they were leaving the restaurant the skies opened up and they made a dash for Barb's car. T...
This story is really, really messed up and depraved, in many ways. You have been warned! ***** At least I got to fuck Margot one last time before the Earth was destroyed. I'd begged and pleaded all week for her to change her mind. The sheer misery of knowing she was moving out but being unable to do anything about it almost drove me mad, and more than...
Authors Note: To all my dear fans, welcome back for my fourth story and a kind welcome of course as well to all those who have come across my work for the first time. For those of you who have not read any of my other stories, my name is Madeleine and I'm a flight attendant for a large French airline. Ever since my first flight, I've experienced an almost u...
Summary: Sparks fly when the youngest General Manager in professional football meets the new even younger and even more ambitious executive of an arch rival team. All is fair they say in love and war… but perhaps not in professional football! A romantic story of ambition - and firm but loving revenge and submission! Codes: Slow, MF, FF, D/s, Bondage,...
Wendy was quiet all morning. In the afternoon she finally spoke to me. "Was that really those pills? I can't believe how I felt and what I did. Was it the effect of the pills and you two obviously feeling randy, or ... I don't know." "Or are you just a wanton harlot who took advantage of a situation?" She blushed and nodded. "We need a trial. Give someo...
I probably don't have all the details exactly correct, but this conveys the essence of a relationship I had in my freshman year of college. I have changed her name because if any of her family should stumble across this, they would have been very likely to recognize her. * Like the overwhelming majority of guys, I was a virgin when I got to college many ye...
(Part 1 - EDITED) We'd known each other for many years, getting together about once a month. Kate had been cutting my unruly head of hair for more than a decade. When we first met, she was in her twenties: sharp, lively, full of questions and ideas. Often, as she worked, we'd talk about everything under the sun: travel, politics, cooking, music. At other...
The week in Helena, Montana was magical. Touring . . . or maybe all the sex . . . was sparking our creativity. We were writing songs in the afternoon and playing them on stage that night, as well as editing music we'd already recorded. The CD version of "Star Life" was recorded in the motel. With vocals, acoustic guitars, home keyboard bass, and phone book...