This is a work of fiction. The events in the following story are not true and are only the written form of a fantasy. I have no connection with the people in this story. This is the beginning chapter of a longer story. I appreciate all well intended criticism and advice. I hope you enjoy. * There are things that you wish could happen to you but you never b...
This is the fifth story in this series. Once again, I've fallen in love with my own characters. I hope you have as much fun reading about Denise Hines and her boyfriend as I've had writing about them. This story will make much more sense if you've already read Her Second Job chapters 1 -4. While the series was inspired by things which really happened many y...
Jerry has decided to give his wife, Janet, the special gift she had requested for their fifth anniversary. First a marvelous dinner at their favorite restaurant, and then a very special show that she will remember for a long, long, time. This story is primarily about exhibitionism, but there is an overtone of bondage and some more than consensual spanking a...
"Have fun at the show." More than you know. To my Mom, I said, "I'll try." I got into my Chevy and drove 15 minutes to the park. "MAN, it looks like I'll be waiting a long time," I whined to myself. At least I'll get a good parking spot, I thought, as I found a spot right next to the line. Running to secure that I'm the next in line, I stood behind a lovely...
Francis hugged Patrick from behind as he stirred the oatmeal. Then she spun around to show off her pants suit. "How do I look? I have to take depositions today and I want the opposing council to know I mean business." Patrick turned his head to evaluate his wife's attire. "Your outfit is positively unisex. At least take your hair out of that bun." "It's th...
This takes place at Backstage bar in Portland - it is unique to this location. I am in the upper reserved room, sitting quietly in the dimness of the pool table light. I am sitting so that I can just see between the stairs and door, a small sliver of a viewpoint that I see you come in. I slowly sip my dark Stout beer as I watch you make your way into the r...
My brother's bands had finally hit the big time, and were opening for the Backstreet Boys tour, not their ideal job, but it paid the bills. I was working as the road manager for the band, so I was spending a lot of time backstage getting my guys ready to perform, making sure everything went smoothly. "2 minutes" someone called to us, and we had our last minu...
I lay bent over the couch, my naked bottom pointing skyward. Looking to my left I could see my best friend Josephine kneeling on the sticky carpeted floor, hair a mess, mascara running, opening her mouth to receive the third cock that evening. As I felt strong hands take hold of my hips and a hot, hard shaft begin to press between the cleavage of my arse che...
In a hurry, the girls decided what to wear, figuring they would just be getting soaked and wouldn't even be wearing the tops they had on on stage, so they all just put on their regular bikinis over short skirts and t shirts with flip flops and quickly got on their way. "So, you figure we'll have to wear a white t shirt, without a bra, so it will be basicall...
(Thanks and lots of kisses to Victoria for helping me with this one also.) Paula couldn't believe her luck. Here she was, in Panama City, for Spring Break! She had come down with two long-time friends from high school, and as a surprise to the other two; she had managed to score tickets for the big hip-hop concert that would be shown on MTV. As she slid...