「ザキさん、こんなクソ寒い夜中になんの用ですか」 空気も凍るような寒さの夜、理由も告げずに俺を稽古場へ呼び出した小劇団の先輩、崎山に不満を隠さず声を掛けた。そこは、稽古場というより廃倉庫といったほうがしっくりくるボロ屋で、風が吹かないだけ外よりマシという状況だった。貧乏劇団ゆえ暖房器具など置いてすらない。 「おう、すまねぇな、森田。ちょっと見せたいもんがあってな」 「金貸してくれってのは無しですよ」 「そんなんじゃねぇよ。芝居の話だ、芝居の」 崎山はもう四十も半ば、芽の出ない役者だ。売れない理由は、今時となっては珍しい「飲む」「打つ」「買う」と三拍子を見事に揃えた素行の悪さが、業界中に知れ渡っているせいだった。どこぞの脚本家の奥さんに横恋慕して旦那に殺されかけただの、賭場で負けて裸で電車に乗って留置所に入れられ...
(A TIGER) *Do you have a husband?* you ask. The question seems somehow comical once the words have left your mouth. You cough/ feeling strangely uncomfortable. Something about the way Maria Marquez is staring at you. Shaking her head: *I have many boyfriends but they dont know how to make love to a woman. They only know how to FUCK FUCK FUCK and fa...
Well I got a job. Oddly enough at a richy-rich all-girls Christian camp. Ive heard they last between 3 weeks to 3 months. Ive been hired as a camp counselor and jack of trades, I guess a man is not totally replaceable. I am going tomorrow for my meeting with the camp leader.What's next? Day 1 Add a new chapter...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an updated version of 'The Best Show Yet' which was previously posted on literotica as "Roger Simian" *** the singer brushes stray strands of silky black hair from her cheek & gazes dreamily at the crowd---this is gonna be a wild one---the best show yet---the young punks can hardly contain themselves---they know full well that these...
It was a wonderful trip-- It started out normal. We stayed at the Marriot in Memphis, right on the river. There's a restaurant and a bar downstairs. We went to the bar every night about 11 to have a night cap and a decadent desert. About the third night we were there, I wanted to go on back up to the room and my hubby wanted to stay in the bar for last call...
You're a well-respected, long tenured idol manager known for your genuine and successful support of the artists. Well at least to the people who notice and care enough about that sort of thing... After dropping off the artist/s, you were about to start up the vehicle to head your way home after another near sleepless workday. Your phone rings. It's the agenc...
(SPECTACULAR) Opening your eyes you gaze dreamily around your small candle-lit bedroom. You watch the golden shadows dancing around the walls. Everything seems so bright. Every colour every smell every thought is vivid and clear. Your finger slowly caresses - not yet touching the sensitive bud - just circling the hot flesh so it moves around under its hood...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Parts of this were posted in an earlier form as "Roger Simian". BTW, the punctuation and style are SUPPOSED to be a bit weird. Just me being all wacky and experimental - haha. (COMPLEXION) The author of *Miss Babylon 1999* sits naked lonely and drunk up there in her bedroom/ slurping straight vodka from a coffee mug and gazing distractedly...
"Will I finally get the job? Will all my hard work finally pay off?" You look at your watch as the butterflies get worse. Your boss has been very hard on you and you wonder if you have stood out from the other interns. After all, college is almost over and this is your chance to make it. You adjust your skirt as you put your hands back on your lap...
Disclaimer: I am not a writer, there will be grammatical errors that I may or may not fix eventually. I just wanted to put my story into words so that maybe others can enjoy it. Tonight was date night, my wife vanessa and I decided to go out to dinner and a movie to celebrate us. Vanessa and I have a very healthy sex life averaging sex 3-5 times a week, whil...