DOLLIE'S FIRST TRUCK FLASH-Pt16 You ain't gonna believe this shit. Well back in the good ole days this was how truckers started out with a story. Since this is finally gonna be my first truck flash story you just might not believe this shit. But all of my stories are true. This ain't no lie! Or is it? Some where in this mess I'll get to the titties and oth...
I would be waiting in the hotel room as was pre arranged. Dressed as instructed , stockings, suspenders, short skirt & tight blouse and wearing red lipstick and nail varnish and FM shoes. You enter the room and I address you as Master'. You take immediate charge and tie my wrists behind the chair with rope then my knees spreading my legs so open for you, fi...
The snow was falling steadily now. "Its all connected, Miss Jemstar." said Ben wiping his hands with a rag. Beginning to gather his tools he added, "I'd best be off or I'll be caught up by the snow." Kathryne thought to herself, "...that mightn't be such a disaster.....!" "Hey, I'll give you a hand." She helped him pack his tools and load them onto the ba...
Again, this is a story loosely based on reality. The characters do, really, exist. As readers may recall, Karen had long fantasized hooking up with a person of the Asian persuasion. The idea of a man with perfectly smooth skin was really a turn on. In fact, men with lots of body hair were a sexual turn off for her. As it has turned out, Karen was ahead o...
The same somber music floated from the radio speakers as earlier and Kerry stared for a moment. When nothing further happened she shrugged and walked into the small bathroom telling herself it had all been a trick of her mind. There was no DJ with a smooth voice hosting a radio talk show with her as the guest star. It had all been her imagination. The dried...
"Far out man that is some good shit," Matt says, his voice strained from trying to keep the hit of marijuana smoke in. "Hey dude you have said that every time you've taken a hit. And you've taken a bunch." "OK smart ass, how many?" He asks handing his friend Pete the joint. The radio tuned to the newest underground FM channel is on low as to not alert th...
This is my first ever story, so please go easy on me. I first met Amy during late September of 2005 when here in the UK we were experiencing an Indian summer. I was going through a bad patch, to put it bluntly. I'd lost my wife Alice and unborn son in a car crash two years previous and following a brief spell of "throw yourself into your work", I was now...
"Aerobics? Seriously?" Harold asked disbelievingly, sipping on a tall glass of freshly-squeezed orange juice. "C'mon, Harold, it's the new craze," Britt gushed with excitement. "And Aubrey's classes are...a little different. C'mon, it'll be fun." Harold finished his O.J. and took one more bite of his blueberry muffin. "Plus," Britt added. "It'll give me...
[This story is FF/fm. It involves bondage and S/m. I am learning so I appreciate any comments as long as constructive] "Mm smells nice, baby." He said walking into the warm fragrant kitchen. On the stoves pots were boiling with sauces and vegetables, he could see the glow from the oven, steam seemed to hang at the top of the room. His beloved stood before...
The following is the senior paper for Erin Benning, (fictional) music education major at Fresno State University. Erin Benning SID: EB4093049 for Dr. Rochell Harris MSE 497W-3 Music. It is the glue that binds our world together. It is the top influence in the world today. It can make a man cry, or a woman dance. It can make a child sleep, or an elderly...