She was driving through the rough part of town. It kind of made her mad because she was stood up for a date. She had stuck to her plan of sitting in the bar drinking glasses of dark soda, waiting. She wanted people to think she was drinking alcohol but didn't want to get drunk. Now she was stuck. When she realized he wasn't coming she finished her drink and...
I had been driven to a bar where I was sitting at the bar supping a gin and tonic killing time until my step sister picked me up after she visited a sick relative, in hospital, to visit to a rich uncle, she had told me that she would be a gone a couple of hours, three at the most, and to get something to eat. Then adding ‘you’ll be OK without me without me’...
It's 7:19am. Surprising, I'm still awake. The storm clouds have cleared over Atlanta's twilight skies as daylight begins to seep through the cracks in my bedroom blinds. The sun will be up shortly to dry up the puddles of rainwater. Both Kimberly and I should be passed out and asleep by now, but our conversation has kept us awake talking about this, that, an...
Tony sat at the bar taking one last sip of his beer. He decided he wanted out of there. Absolutely nothing going on or at least coming his way. Another wasted night for Tony. This really sucked. He looked at a pretty blonde who was talking to this black guy at the opposite end of the bar. Well, good for them Tony thought. At least he was going to get some fr...
This story has been slightly modified to not be fan fiction, and the original version was posted elsewhere, also by me. Enjoy. *** Risky It had finally reached the point in the night where the crowd in the bar was mostly past tipsy. The place was crowded and the music was some loud, unfamiliar top 20s shit with a heavy beat and not much else. Chase was a...
Mardi Gras... A time for tourists. I was glad my bar was away from the main streets. I didn't tend to get the rowdy crowds, just the regulars and friends that frequented my bar. It was settled in an alley, with no sign above the door. I advertised by word of mouth, and I called it Nightshade. It was a place for people to get together away from the crowds, an...
My wife, Brandie, and I, have been into the HOT Wife sexual lifestyle for a couple of decades, now. I've often been asked, by couples, interested in trying that for themselves, or by men, interested in becoming the other man in a HOT Wife threesome, how this lifestyle works, and what is a typical HOT Wife threesome like? I don't know that there is a typical...
Prologue She watched from the door of the bathroom as Roger poured three fingers into the glass and drank. He set the glass down on the bar and looked at the places where the skin over his knuckles had split, his expression was not at all bothered by what he'd just done. In fact, he seemed to be admiring the little cuts and bruises with glee. Then he saw he...
The slutty times started for Michelle when she was going to college. She had a part-time office job at the same time. She loved to dress sexy at her job and tease the guys, and sometimes accepted invitations to go drinking with them after work, even though we were dating. One night at a bar, the guys talked her into volunteering to model lingerie for a chari...
Liz was bored. It was another Friday, and the date had changed, but the party hadn't. She sat at the end of the stained bar while trying to block out the booze-infused, too-loud voices of those around her. It was the same people, the same conversations, and she knew the rest of the weekend would continue down the same path. Here's to Friday, she thought as...