**.** I was thirsty but there was no beer in the crappy one-bedroom apartment I was living in. Checking my wallet showed me I had twelve dollars left; just enough for two twelve packs of Dixie, the only beer I'll drink. Normally, I would have reminded myself that there was also no food in my apartment But since I wouldn't be picking up Rose and Iris, my tw...
"She's fucking around on me." He said. He spoke as we were sitting, so I just sighed and stared at the Xbox screen trying to think rapidly how to get out of this one. My inaction seemed to incense Nick even further. "Come on then, let's have it," He spat, "how long has it been going on between you two? How long have you been fucking behind my back?" I c...
Sunita and Raj were slowly settling into their new home, and their friendship with the British couple from across the hallway was strengthening day by day. Sunita envied Max's ability to combine an obviously high powered and important job and manage her home. She had become very fond of her, a feeling Max shared. Max truly appreciated Sunnu's kind-heartedne...
Robert and I were leaning against the headboard, the same one that my ex, I guess not so much 'ex'-lover anymore had tried to hammer my head through a few minutes earlier. Alan left 'to let his dogs go potty' a few minutes earlier. I smiled at that, a man who'd leave the woman he'd just fucked for letting his dogs out couldn't be all bad. It was a brief re...
The clock seemed to be stopped, it wasn't. The thought of going to Yesterday's after work was wearing on my mine. The last time I went there I got so drunk that I had to be helped to the car. Not tonight, I hope that Karen meant it when she said Mark wanted us to go to his house after the club. I had met Karen on the job. We worked on the same line and got...
Ann arrived at the Buckaroo parked her compact car in the parking lot, got out, locked her purse inside, and walked toward the nightclub's entrance. The parking lot was filled with cars and pickup trucks, and country music boomed in the air. They weren't much for soft music in this place. She went inside and stood just inside the door until her eyes adjuste...
Susie woke up around 1 O'clock in the afternoon. As she crawled out of bed, she took inventory of herself. Her pussy was sore, but it was nothing compared to her asshole. It wasn't debilitating but there was no mistake she had been fucked and fucked hard last night. She was surprised that her nose hurt. "Why does your nose hurt?" She thought to herself. The...
The Demons Sons clubhouse sat somewhat obscure, but ominously at the dead end of the road she had grown up on. She couldn't remember a time in her life when there wasn't loud bikes or hot rods going by her house. It was natural to her by this day in time, her eighteenth birthday. In fact, she had even become quite curious about what was inside. Her dad had a...
This is a companion piece to the stories of Seaborne Memorial High School. It's Lucas' turn this time. He turned out to be a little more introspective than I was expecting, but then he is an English teacher. He's a slow, cautious guy; this ain't a quick spank story, though most of mine aren't. Enjoy! * * * Until that Thursday, I thought of her as "Liz...
Here's hoping you enjoy my story! In any case, your comments, suggestions, and of course your votes will be appreciated! Good luck to all the Summer contest entrants! One: They say-whoever in Hell they are-if you can't say something positive, then shut the fuck up! OK, but I'm betting they've never been mired in the nightmare traffic that crawls along the...