Sunday afternoon. Killing time in a city, hours away from home, waiting to fly out on vacation the next day. We came up on Saturday, had a nice dinner then visited the strip bar we'd visit whenever we were in town. Three stages, tons of people on a Saturday night. It was one of those girl-friendly places where the women who came with their men would get gidd...
Jennifer Lynn Steele spun slowly around in her desk chair and stared out the window that overlooked the machine shop floor. Across the large steel building, massive machines hummed as they spun, milled and ground steel to amazing tolerances, some so tight they could only be seen and not felt with the fingers. It was this feat that amazed her, and of course w...
A Silky Adventure George has all kinds of connections. I mean friends, not like USB ports. His family has lived in Alabama forever, and he has his grand-dads business, so lots of people know him. Not so many realize that his two adopted daughters Jessica (blond/blue) and I, Silky (red/green) sleep in his bed. There are a few people that have shared that bed...
I hate it, when she answers my question with a question. Without thinking, she does it every fucking time. No matter what the question is or the answer she answers my question with a question. She does it for everything. Megan, what's for dinner? Does it look like I cooked? Megan, where do you want the chair moved to? Harold, where did I say I wanted it?...
For a while a few years ago, my husband and I had this friend, a woman named Lillian, who hung around with us a lot. Lillian was really cute: short, with dark curly hair, kind of big-figured, but not really fat. She had really nice tits, big and round and full, which she liked to show off; she always wore very low-cut tops that showed a lot of cleavage. She...
The duck blind was perfect: close by the secluded lake where he could watch the young couple unobserved. She was stunning, this one, her dark auburn hair catching the last rays of the summer afternoon, her pale freckled complexion setting off her eyes green as emeralds. From his hiding place in the duck blind Gary listened and tried not to breathe through hi...
This is a true story, and I wrote it for a woman who wanted to share her wild experiences. Shell and I returned to the High Chap the next night and met up with the hunters, but only five of the nine were there that night. I was happy to see them, especially Kevin and Mike, who were cousins. I really had a thing for Kevin and we had connected rather well, bu...
Rain fell in endless sheets upon the pavement as a hooded figure walked staunchly forward. The figure's face was pointed downward, and it was clear by the way they were walking that they were less than pleased to be out in the elements. The sun had set hours before, and the streetlights reflected eerily against the slick road. The sidewalks were almost ent...
To the Readers - This story is an alternate ending to 'Law of the Hearts." It is not meant to stand alone but picks up at the end of Chapter 4 of Headhuntertales story. This is a quick hitter by a husband who had enough. * * * * * ...After a few minutes in the tub, Hector sat up on the edge of the tub with his wife leaning back between his legs. He began...
1 She stood on a sexy pair of light purple heels drinking a champagne cocktail and talking to another couple as a man with short black hair approached her from behind and gently laid his strong hand on the small of her silver back. She startled slightly at his touch, flashed him a private smile when she saw that it was him, and then returned to the conversa...