Or; That Time We Fucked Up The Sheets At The Sleep Inn *** All content of this story is copyright {2014} by Returning_Writer_Guy and is my intellectual property. Names have been changed to protect the identities of the innocent (or not so innocent). This story is not to be redistributed under any circumstances without my express written permission. ***...
I have four friends that get together every Friday night to drink, smoke tell lies and play poker. We alternate between the 5 of us hosting the game. They are my closest friends and really I have no secrets from them. All of them are married, and when we first started I was as well. We always have a great time playing poker together, and look forward to e...
The lake was hushed in the early morning while I drifted between mists with a fishing line dangling in the cool, dark water. It was quiet except for occasional bird songs. I'd lost a few nibbles from lack of concentration. I thought I was falling asleep when I saw a flash of magenta moving swiftly between the trees on shore. Then I saw the too small black sh...
I knew this was coming and wanted it. I did not hope or dread. It wasn't a peak, but a needed act. Just the visceral end of the visit. I felt sure to receive it. I know if I behaved badly or did not please, my Master would have told me. In a normal affair, I might see that invited grin fade, feel an aura of distance—something just would be wrong&hellip...
Monday, 6:42 a.m. The alarm clock rang in his ear - its shrill whine piercing the thin veil of sleep. His hand blindly reached out and felt the surface of the electronic device. His fingers finally found what they were looking for - the snooze button. He pressed it, granting him another ten minutes of solitude in his bed. By the third time he pressed the...
Chapter 1 The apartment was perfect! It was a nice upgraded one bedroom place in an older neighborhood near the Concord BART (Bay Area Transit System) stop. It made for an easy commute into the city. She could enjoy the fun and excitement of San Francisco without the super high cost housing. In fact this place was a great deal, under $1,000, which was next...
Alexis, or Lexi for short, looked out the bus window as it bounced down the country road, staring idly at the fields as her best friend Mel rambled on. Not that she was intentionally ignoring her, but if she had to listen to one more story about Mel fucking a guy she was going to pull her hair out. Instead she was more focused on what would happen after hig...
Those of a certain age might remember the summer of 1963. Some would call it the last summer of innocence in reference to JFK's final months in office and a year before LBJ, his vice-president and successor, upped the ante in Vietnam. Top 40 radio fans listened to songs such as Sukiyaki and Surf City, It's My Party and Blue on Blue. The Birds, Dr. No and Gid...
Evan came up to the stage to collect us, attaching a leash to each of our collars and giving Mistress a signed check before leading us off of the stage. Mistress seemed annoyed on our behalf once she recognized him as the boy insistent on fucking Eve. Now he would get his wish. He waited for us to exit the theater and emerge in front of some busy crowds be...
Lis Rheume uttered an explicative under her breath when she reached under the bar counter and found no clean beer glasses. It was crowded and she didn't have time to chase after Kwame just because he couldn't keep up. She was about to head to the kitchen when she saw the short muscular black kid working his way through the crowd with three plastic glass rack...