+++++++ The six men walked down into the London Metro system Oxford Circus station during the late afternoon going home rush. As they stood on the platform in the crushing sea of humanity, they casually and smoothly pulled weapons, automatic assault rifles, out from under their coats and began to fire into the crowd. The oldest one, presumably the leader, h...
Hope you enjoy! It was a blast to write. ----- Theo gave a great sigh of relief. The rotating door opened to the fresh air of Friday afternoon. He stepped outside and ambled a few yards from the door, just far enough to get out of the way of coworker traffic. The brilliant sun was looking down on him, so he felt obligated to look up at it, just for a few m...
There is no other way to live, but in the city. It's the one and only fast-paced, quick-witted, not-taking-shit way of life, and I love it. There is nothing you could offer me that would be better than living in the city. Well, almost nothing. There are so many people here, such beauty in the simplest thing or person. When you love people like I do... when...
I don't know if she was simply crazy or whether she was involved in some odd piece of performance art, but there, amid the bustle of people rushing from train to train at Metro Central, I saw her. She was dressed entirely in white, down to the white paint or shoe polish on her face. Even the harmonica she played was white. I had read about her, a short snip...
NOTES ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGE 18 AND OVER. This story is about the intersecting lives of seven men living in the female-led New America government. It is primarily a CFNM story. Each new chapter deals with another of the six men, each living in a different male Classification or cast. Eventually the six men meet up and become a force for change. I recomme...
*PokingFun...she tells me things I need to hear* *The Sniper, the Bodyguard, the Genius and the Student - you know who you are and I thank you* *Sorry, no sex this time around. In fact, I don't think there is any sex in Chapter 8 either. There is some in Nine, so if you can hold out...* *If you save a thousand, you are soon forgotten. If you save one, you...
Richard and I are still in love after seven years of marriage. We have an imaginative sex life with lots of fantasy and role-playing. More often than not, our games involve Richard in charge. It still sends a shiver through me when he takes control, ties me up and ravishes me. For Richard, it's a game but when I feel his throbbing palm print on my blushing b...
Author's note: You know who you are, my muse, my sweet editor. This story is complete fiction. ***** He relaxed as the Eurostar glided through the rolling countryside of northern France. It was cool in the train, but outside the sun beat down relentlessly on wheatfields and orchards. He was too excited to focus on anything, and a bit tired. He could neve...
I hadn't noticed her walk up, I was leaning against a low wall waiting for the Red Line back toward the Metro Center when I looked up and there she was. Immediately drawn by her short, curly blonde hair I wondered how she just suddenly appeared just a few steps in front of me. I hadn't really been paying much attention to the people around me, but I should h...
A romance told in Black and White Maybe it was from all the stress that she felt lately. She had been back and forth from St. Louis for eight straight weeks with only a Saturday and Sunday's worth of rest in between. It could have been the burden of having to roll out a new advertising campaign for one of Broad & Heish's top clients; an opportunity that she...