It was 21:05 on Monday. The bike needed fuel but he loathed stopping. It had been a long 560 miles to get this far. Twelve hours in the saddle takes its toll and he still had over 400 to go. The neon sign was only partially working - enough that he could read the word "Vacancy." The Gulf sign across the street seemed to be working just fine. He decided he'd...
It was just before eight in the morning when the little blue Mazda Miata pulled into the carpark. It was a warm summer morning and as it had rained over night the air smelt fresh and clean. As the engine shut down the driver's door opened and a leg reached down to the tarmac carpark. Leather shoes vanished under the cuff of a pair of blue pants that seemed t...
Mr. Estovich's Tales of Tail: The One Handed Harlot Stephen winced a bit at the smell, not just the aroma, but the very texture of it. Grease and filth and fat and grease and... god knew what else. Jesus, how do people eat this shit? He didn't know, didn't want to know, and frankly, he didn't care; Stephen wasn't at this pit of a burger joint to admire the...
This happened in the mid 90's, when I was going out with a very beautiful little biker chick. I was only just getting into the biker scene, and I was a bit young and naive, I suppose. My girlfriend of the time, Jayne, was already a long time biker, into the rally scene too and had friends in many clubs. I loved her madly; she was an ex model, and was really...
I called Nora and told her I had to cancel our date because my old classic car had broken down again. When I told her I was staying home to work on her, she surprised me by asking if she could help. She said she had grown up watching and sometimes helping her older brothers work on their hot rods and she loved getting dirty. So here we were under my '56 Che...
Diesel City stretches like a rusted ulcer across the northern United States from Chicago to Cleveland. Motorcycles, trains, and airships constantly roar through the city streets belching smoke and rattling the oft-broken windows as great factories churn out everything from muscle cars to atomic bombs. Women tend to fall into three categories: Dames (easy lab...
Pogo's Very Long Day: Love's Strange Forms and The Perils of Hunting Monsters This story is also part of the world started in "Shameless" and continued in "Monster" and "Pogo and Spooky". I'm posting it in LW because the rest of the story is already here. It'll make a lot more sense if you read the other three stories first. I typically don't write graphic...
As a recovering shop-oholic I have a fantasy where my husband punishes me for over-spending on his emergency credit card. He opens the bill as we sit down for breakfast. He asks me why I'm still using the card after our discussion last month. He'd given me a sound spanking at the time and expected that to be the end of it. He'd even taken the card away from...
Sexplorations - Episode 4 - The Vacation Part 3 Susan When John suggested that Rita serve us I felt a strong twinge of excitement, I sometimes really get turned on by playing different roles. The idea that Rita was going to do our bidding started up different scenarios and fantasies in my head. I wasn't sure which one to select and John had already given R...
Ms Rhea was the kind of client you take special care of. I remember the first time I met her. Her car, olden model Toyota sedan, came rolling into the driveway. It was mid morning and I was working on fixing the gearbox of another client. I watched the car pull up blocking the garage entrance and then her emerging. Short, about 5'4", dressed in yoga pants a...