The snow was falling heavily and here I was visiting my colleague Steffi for the last time. I had just returned from a Christmas visit with my parents and was back in the small town where I'd worked as a co-op student for the past 8 months. Steffi was my age but had been there two years already and trained me in my first few weeks. She was great at her job...
I had a favor that I would soon redeem, from one of my pals from high school. He owned a classy nightclub a few blocks away, and I was certain that even at this late hour, the place would still be open. I wasn't sure how it would look, the two of us arriving at his doorstep, around closing time. But this favor was a big one, and I figured it would be enough...
Last night as I slept I had this dream... I was staying in a cabin on a mountain. It looked as if I was snowed in. I was all alone. I built a fire and soaked in a hot tub. I was so relaxed and sleepy I curled up in a pile of pillows and quickly fell asleep. I woke up purring. Your hands warm and strong were gliding over my body leaving a trail of heat where...
After last night I am sore as hell. I hope that Mistress Brenda doesn't have some more crazy things planned for me tonight. I don't think I can possibly handle another fucking like last night. Maybe the date that I brought home with me last night will keep her mind off of me for a while. Well my little slut, you do know that's your name right? It doesn't ma...
You're not here. It's the day before Thanksgiving, and on the other side of my closed bedroom door, I can hear my family, laughing, baking, enjoying the time together. It's the holidays; families, friends, the time to be with the people you love. However, I know that no matter how many times I walk out of this room and into the happy mirth, I'm not going to...
Copyright 2011 by madengineer3 I was entering my least favorite time of the year; Thanksgiving and Christmas. In years past I loved those holidays, especially Thanksgiving. However, I lost my family a year ago. It wasn't disease that took them, it was a drunk driver. The driver was a snotty nosed city kid driving the fast sports car his parents had given...
Dear readers, this is a special story for me. I think it begins slow, and it doesn't have sex in every other page, but as you'll know by now, my stories have a lot more than just eroticism. I hope it resonates with you for some reason. Do let me know what you think of it! Love, LG. P.S: The title is inspired by the Boyzone song of the same name. ~~~~~~~~~~...
Patrick glanced up and smiled as he heard Aisling walk through the front door, shaking snow from her hair and boots. After she stripped her wet clothes off, she darted into the living room to grab a blanket from the couch. She wrapped it tightly around her cool damp body and moved into the den where she could hear Patrick's fingers flying over the keyboard...
EDITOR: MIRIAM BELLE CREATIVE CONSULTANTS: MIRIAM BELLE & SIMPLY_CYN "TRACKS IN THE SNOW" *** It didn't just snow. The small city of Breystaff, along with the neighboring towns of Castleton Springs, Mt. Shasta and Weed, was blanketed with three feet of pure, virgin snow in a matter of eight hours. During the early morning hours of December 20th, Pacif...
PART SEVEN: By Dawn's Early Light Jane Matthews eyes opened and she yawned. Light flooded through the thin gauze at the bedroom window. She arose, naked and pulled the long black sheared beaver coat from the bed and placed it over her shoulders. She took the last cigarette from the pack that she and Ruth Mears had worked their way through, and lit it at the...