[As a young man I knew quite a few girls who loved to tease, and never paid off. As a bouncer, years later, I learned something about the danger of teasing.] * The first time I remember seeing her was in the back room of Mike's Bar. She was wearing tight faded jeans, scuffed boots, a pink chemise, her hair was bra length, blond and wild. She was bent over...
It was an ordinary drinking night in the infamous Muleshoe Salloon, West Texas. All the regular biker rednecks were here: Joe Bob, and Jack the Crook, and of course Bubba and his brothers, Sam and Sonny. Real scum, they were. Woe unto whoever got on their bad side. It was just after midnight when a strange, muffled engine sound shook the entire salloon, as...
I know that this Halloween story is on the very edge of what is allowed and definitely on the absolute edge of what most people will read, but if you start reading, PLEASE read all the way to the end. It isn't what you think. My stories never are-- especially at Halloween. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for a...
I walked into the little boutique a little before closing time. It wasn't all that unlike the boutiques I'd visited once a year for the last twenty five years. Without fail each year I'd stopped in a little shop like this to pick a little something for my wife, a sexy little something that was as much a present for me as it was for her. She really enjoyed se...
The blond's clapping drew out what he was occupying himself with in the bathroom. A long- legged very tanned blonde pushed her way out of the small warm wet room. Lotus, from between Randall and the dark-haired kid, exclaimed, "Cassie!!" and held her arms open. Cassie went to them willingly, Randall was struck by the differences in them. Lotus was short and...
I was a bit dingy from the sun as I climbed up the steps of the bus and worked my way to the back. The bus that would return me to the city was crowded with beach goers and there were no seats left so I stood in the aisle in the swaying mass of bodies, smelling the scent of of seawater and coconut oil as the bus lurched off down the rough dirt track that was...
She was beginning to wish she had asked a friend to accompany her to this seedy little cinema, as she handed the very young usher her ticket, he looked all of nineteen. "I hope you enjoy the film miss," he said raising his eyebrows as he returned the stub to her. "Thanks, I hope it is as good as I've heard it to be," she replied as she walked past him towa...
The story is a bit on the light side and not to be taken seriously although some little bits are drawn from my past. Mike K was kind enough to edit out the worst of my bad grammar and spelling. I owe him a debt here. The story is not perfect but it is free. As always tell me what you think. ***** Father Dominic entered the dimly lit Newman Center Chapel....
(Author's Note: Thanks everyone for the comments about the first story. I had not originally planned for it to be a multi-part story, but given how well it was received, I've decided to add two new parts. This means there needs to be a small correction to the first story. Where I say they are in town for a "two day" sales conference at the beginning, that sh...
Emily wasn't beautiful by worldly standards. Not by a long shot. Her eyes were a little too big, her nose too pointy. She was a little chunky. She'd never be accused of being a Miss America. But for all of that, she rather liked herself. She especially loved her ass and cunt. She made sure that she kept the moth in tip-top form. Her ass was perfectly round a...