Melissa got into work early that Monday. It was the start of her third week at the club. She got off the elevator and started to walk, toward Judy's office when someone gabbed her arm and pulled her into a room as she walked past an open door. It was Pete and he laid a big wet kiss across her mouth. Melissa giggled and tried to get away from him before the...
The week in Helena, Montana was magical. Touring . . . or maybe all the sex . . . was sparking our creativity. We were writing songs in the afternoon and playing them on stage that night, as well as editing music we'd already recorded. The CD version of "Star Life" was recorded in the motel. With vocals, acoustic guitars, home keyboard bass, and phone book...
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * She flipped the cigarette out onto the street and blew out the smoke. She paid no mind to the old woman that glared hatefully at her, bothered by the cigarette smoke. "Eat me," she muttered under her breath and walked down the dirty sidewalk. A milling throng at...
"Wanna get high?" Olivia asks out of the blue, pulling a baggie of unmistakable white powder from her bra. Megan wants to get high. She really, really wants to get high, and the only thing stopping her is that it's coke and not weed. But she's the biggest cunt in Hollywood (again!) because she didn't let Seth Rogen kiss her, and everyone hated Transformers...
Colors (1981) - Pt. 5 - Hot/Cold Cold day. Cold days are like mistakes, bound to happen and unpleasant. Made dozen mistakes last night. Amateur. Could have gotten killed. Didn't. Lucky. Dumb and lucky. Cold day yesterday, too. Did some field work from the back seat of abandoned taxi cab parked illegally in front of dumpster on one-way between Lorbo and Nol...
My girlfriend and I were slurping on each other's pussies in a 69 position when my pager started beeping last Saturday night. I reluctantly pushed her to the side and scambled to the nightstand to see what the big emergency was. The screen on the pager said, "551-6914, 911." "It's David," I said. "He must need some." Sara, my girlfriend, groaned. "Doesn't...
Chapter 2 -- The Interrogation Room The four Danubian police officers hustled their captive through a locked door and into a small hallway. The cops and the prisoner then descended down a long flight of stairs to the terminal building's basement, turned a corner and entered a large room. It was in this room where Maria Elena would have her initial interroga...
Before the girls left Luvlee's with their eight teachers for the orgy they were going to have, Camilla put on the school-girl outfit she'd worn during her striptease to 'Gang-banged'; and Candice found a similar-looking school-girl outfit (like Camilla's, it wasn't her actual school uniform) from the change room at the back of the strip joint. The girls each...
Tick...tock...tick...tock... The remaining minutes of school seemed to crawl by. Each second echoing as the small hand rotated around the clock face. "Five more minutes" Michael thought to himself. His foot tapped the hard tile of the classroom repeatedly, in anticipation of the day's final bell. Mike looked down at the schoolwork that lay on the desk in f...
This story is only fiction. All characters are made up and are also not real, though this story is all too real sometimes for some. Thanks to my mystery fact checker for all the editing help. No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Practice safe sex and enjoy! If I had known what I was dealing with concerning my wife Cathy, I would have been more a...