Vanessa Moore was a very good nurse. Dedicated was what would best describe Vanessa. She was 49 years old and an intensive care unit nurse at Maplethorpe University Medical Center for 21 years. She still loved her work despite it resulting in sometimes tragic outcomes. It was a natural part of the job that not all patients in her care left the hospital healt...
Josh was utterly bored. The shift at the bar couldn't be going much slower, and his tip total for the evening until then stood at a measly few bucks. The club was empty, a new DJ in the booth getting in some useful practice, only serving to annoy the entire bar staff. Josh wandered along the length of the bar, trying to look busy but his mind wandering to...
Tara Walton was a 21 year old senior in college, just getting over her breakup with her boyfriend of 3 years, Darren. She hated how Darren had just dumped her for another girl, when she had begged him to keep her. She was willing to share, so why didn't Darren want to stay with her? Darren had said that she was fat, but Tara only had some baby fat, that was...
“You should let me make you dinner before you go back to school. It would be fun to spend some time with you outside of work.” Well, there it was. The curious alchemy of proximity and boredom that had been brewing all summer since Nicole showed up for work at the warehouse was now a formal declaration of intent. She was in her mid-20s maybe, tawny-haired, w...
The first six paragraphs of this story were written as a teaser by BritBlonde on a now defunct website to inspire readers to complete the story and are used here with her permission. Thank you BB for being a real-life fantasy! * This is what life's all about! Driving fast, smoking a favourite More and tapping my fingers to the rhythm of the music which is...
This is my first attempt at story writing and was a Christmas present for my husband. I've tried to keep it believable, and would welcome any constructive feedback. Hope you enjoy! She lay in bed sleepily, listening to the front door open and softly close, the sound of the car starting and moving off. He had gone to work. Ticking off in her mind the t...
I sat in the living room of a cottage, deep in the Welsh countryside. My name is Richard and this is the holiday home of Norman and Linda, an English couple in their late forties. Norman is about five feet seven inches tall, weighing around 175 pounds with a goatee beard. Linda is a little shorter with a curvy figure and she is a brunette. I'd met them on th...
"I'm gonna make you cum so hard," she cooed with a wicked grin, then wrapped her moist, red-painted lips around my dick. Her long, jet-black hair splayed across my navel as I leaned back in the passenger seat of her Jaguar. Her apple-sized tits pressed against my thighs. With one hand gripping the base of my shaft, she moved her tongue over the vein of my co...
Damn! I muttered to myself as the car began to sputter. What the..? Before I could even begin to wonder about the cars condition, it just stopped. It stopped in the middle of the road and began to roll. No! I shouted. I really don't know why I was talking to myself, but there was nothing else I could do. So I steered it over to the edge of the road and put...
Well, I have to say, the feedback from my first story has been amazing. There are so many people with similar experiences and or desires. I had debated telling my story for almost ten years and never thought I'd be continuing after my first installment recently but I have been so encouraged by the 99% positive response and many thoughtful letters. Thank you...