I was already sitting at a booth. It was late during the middle of the week. Cindy didn’t get off from her job as a store manager at a women’s clothing store until eleven. The bar closed at twelve. It was eleven thirty when I saw Cindy walk through the door. The place was empty. I motioned for her to come over and got up. “Sit down Cindy, I want to talk to...
The drive to the bar near my husband’s office wasn’t far, but traffic this Monday noon was unusually heavy. I was glad for the time to collect my thoughts: I somehow needed to put recent events behind me and prepare for what was in store for me next. The breeze from the window blew my light chemise and made the lace at my nipples ripple. This was not a garm...
Her mouth fell open and her eyes almost closed, as she realized she really wanted to just keep fucking harder. She had been talked into going out to see a band when she was tipsy already - her man knew that she wanted to dance that night, and told her after a few drinks who was in town. It was one of those groups that could still make a living touring small...
It was around 6:30 PM on the first day of April when Maria shut the door behind her, it locked with a resounding click, it was still raining hard when Maria left, as it had been doing all day long. A quick flash in the dark evening sky followed by a thunderous crash, like being in a bowling ally right next to the pins, only louder. April sure was coming in l...
Between the years 2006 and 2008 I traveled the U.S. and Canada as a consultant. I was in 48 cities in 24 months, and would probably still be doing so today if the 2008 economy had not failed. This story short is about an encounter with a Texacan lady one night in the Houston area. This story is true and only the names have been changed. At the time I was sti...
Mark stumbled slightly as they stepped out into the street. Three of his fraternity brothers followed behind him, talking loudly over the din of the bar they had just left. "What time is it?" Vaughn held his phone up to Mark's face. The bright LED screen showed 11:45. "They always do last call too early here. Let's go somewhere else." Vaughn spoke confident...
This story is all for entertainment no harm meant to anyone. No resemblance to anyone living or dead. For dress and other details about the girls, please read part 1 of this story. ***************************** Before leaving the car I had Aishwarya leave her jacket in the car and the effect was spectacular. The lovely, full breasts pressed together by...
Joy is always so curious about how things dealing with sex, she is always coming up with different scenario's she wants to play out. She came up with the idea that I take her to a bar out of town and take her in and announce to everyone that she was a cheating slut wife and anyone who wanted to use her could have her any way they wanted. We headed out of to...
We finished dinner without any more humiliating acts concocted by Frank. Lori ate her meal and drank the wine in silence. When we took the elevator down to the ground level Frank brazenly squeezed my wife's ass in front of the other diners. They looked on in disgust, thinking alcohol had taken this couple beyond their sense of decency. When we entered the l...
She's at the bar... again. *Sigh* It was becoming positively painful to turn down the many drunken frat boys that approached her, hoping for an easy lay. How much more of this must she tolerate before finding a real man? Dressed tastefully in tight, dark jeans and a low-cut tight top that subtly caressed the curve of her tits, she sat cross-legged on the bar...