I showered as quickly as I could, removing the pool chemicals from my body and hair. I was sitting at the makeup mirror with a towel wrapped around my body blow drying my hair when Ken walked in. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans and a checkered flannel shirt and asked. "How are we doing?" "I'll be done shortly, but I don't have anything as casual as y...
Matthew had nothing but a close-up view of the shining steel heel of my stiletto. He was on the ground, chin to the floor, hoping for a token lick or maybe even the chance to start worshipping up my taut legs, now in fishnets. He was yearning, I know, to lick slowly up the back of my calves, following the seam, inching closer and closer up toward my thigh an...
Author's Note This is a work of fiction, all characters are above the age of 18. Special thanks to XiraeK and Pope1944 for help with editing. This chapter starts where the last chapter ends - in the morning after Celia shared Rick's bed and a very enjoyable date. Rick fed, but they barely had anything to eat. Enjoy! Hank "Fuck!" Celia cursed loudly whic...
Over the years, I had developed many friends through my hobbies of CB radio and auto racing. Many an evening was spent enjoying one of our coffee and bullshit gatherings that seemed to develop spontaneously. Someone over the radio would suggest meeting at a Sambo's for coffee, and, before you knew it, twenty, thirty people, sometimes more, would show up. M...
Once a year there is a Food Truck Festival in Newport that I attend with the BF. To some, it's just another early Autumn event. However, to BF and me, it is so much more. The first time we attended, last year, we were amazed by the variety of foods available: fried dough, gourmet grilled cheese sandwiches, fish tacos... However, the truck that we both soug...
I stepped out of the shower, tired from the week's events. I had just returned from a road trip for work, and boy was I glad this week was over! You see most of my work is what you could call "low-impact." I fly or drive around the country for my company, having lunch meetings or touring different organizations that work with us. Sometimes, though, there is...
You meet a woman, you see her in the hotel bar your staying at. She is by herself, apparently on business by the way she is dressed. She has dark hair to her shoulders and dark eyes with a quick smile on both. The bartender approaches for your order you place it and she catches your eye, you nod and smile hello, she returns it with a warm one of her own. The...
I had been fucking my bitch sub Mike for quite some time now, sometimes it would be when I wanted to take any frustration out on him by pounding his ass hard, sometimes he would just beg for it like the little faggot whore he is. He loved cock. But only black cock. He knew black cock was superior to white, and he especially loved my thick black cock in his l...
For those readers unfamiliar with Australian terms, a work party is a group of people who get together to complete a task. For example, friends and family might form a work party to set up an engagement party for a couple. * Ren opened the front door and stepped inside so 'Tanaya could follow him in. He heard her close the door behind them and he led the w...
It was one of those picture perfect nights. I cannot say that I've seen one this crisp and clear in a very long time. I have seen many nights. It has been a very, very long time since the sun has warmed my face. It isn't that I have no love for the sunlight, but that choice has regrettably been taken away from me. So I must be satisfied looking at his reflec...