"Hey man, why don't you go dance with her?" He fixed the bartender with a mock look of exasperation, "Do I *look* like I have any rhythm?" "Now that you mention it, no you don't but damn man, I'd get some to dance with her." "You know her?" "Nah, but she's in every Friday night and I noticed her the very first time she came in." "Does she always dress s...
Stephen had just informed Steve of how he had disposed of Vince in the Jurassic. Steve was taken aback by Stephen's unilateral decision to involve himself. However Steve had to accept that he had allowed his rage to cause others, i.e. nurses and doctors, to carry the can for his bad decision in not killing the man outright. It was so obvious to Steve th...
"Rick?" "Yeah hun? What's up?" he answered, in the most masculine way possible. It could only have had credibility if he was not fully dressed as a female. But his eyes never left the TV screen, a sure sign of his piggish maleness. Diane sighed. "Rick, we need to talk. Now." He glanced furtively at her and then resumed watching the game. "Only three minut...
Ch. 9 All Good Things The day started off with a beautiful sunrise and a warmth in the air. As the guys left the clubhouse and sat on their bikes, it was a feeling of normal that almost seemed foreign. The threat was gone, for now, being told the enemy club was taken down giving them a chance to breathe easier. The gate was locked securely behind t...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** 'School Lunch' was painted on the side of the faded yellow school bus as Bailey Cooper approached. Walking around, the eighteen year old girl was amazed to see the line of people waiting to step up into the open buss. The side had been modified so...
Not my usual by any means; this is a tale of revenge, and more revenge. There is some sex in it. As usual, the place names are real, but the characters are entirely fictitious, and any resemblance to any actual person, living, dead or undead, is entirely coincidental. No one under 18 is depicted in this story. *************************** How many years d...
I awoke with a start. Well in all actuality, came to, after what would've been to a normal man, a deadly night of consuming alcohol and drugs. The pain in my chest and abdomen was overwhelming, and nearly brought tears to my eyes. I looked over with befogged eyes to the table next to the chair that had been my stopping point in the previous night's partying,...
Madison Kendall Holt sat on her bed with her phone in hand, thumb hovering over the "submit" button. Her heart was pounding with excitement and terror at the prospect of actually pressing it. Thoughts were racing through her mind as her left hand slowly crept down her pajama shorts and stroked her eager, throbbing pussy. "I can't believe I'm actually doing t...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an editor. No, I do not want an editor. If this bothers you that much, quit reading. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of, yes it jumps around too much, yes it's too long, yes it's too short, yes it's in the wrong categor...
Chapter 7: Monday - The Bimbo & Family Matters So there we were, back at the mall, just me and Adele – and I wasn't all there, if you know what I mean. I was still locked in 'bimbo slut' mode, having taken her command literally ... even though I was reasonably sure she hadn't meant it. Not at the time, anyhow, although by this point she really should have n...