I rolled into Bakersfield without anything resembling a plan. They had refused me at the U.S. border and I was headin' north, feelin' completely lost. I had no friends in this world, no family to speak of, no trade; nothin'. I decided to shack-up at some cheap motel until I got my head together. I remembered seeing a Pizza Hut on my way into town, which I w...
I stood outside the stage door, my heart thumping in my chest. I looked around the grubby sidewalk of the street downtown; I wasn't the only one out here. There was the usual collection of lowlifes hanging around trying to bum smokes, guitar geeks that wanted to talk about gear and I wasn't the only girl nervously checking her makeup and fixing her stockings...
The black limousine purred discretely down the avenue. In the back, Marilyn straightened her husband's tie and stroked his face reassuringly. "Okay, honey, this is our first 'trick' and it's just the sort of thing you'll enjoy. We're meeting a lovely couple at a painfully respectable hotel. They've taken one room and we have the adjoining one. All we have...
She wasn't the most beautiful woman at the beach. A blonde sitting about 30 feet to his left clearly deserved that accolade. If Helen had been blessed with features and cornflower blue eyes like the blonde's the Greeks would have launched *two* thousand ships to retrieve her from Troy. But her features were regular and pleasant to look at, and her expression...
Drawing the blinds Ted made his way to the Lazyboy where Jean was slowly collecting herself on unsure legs. Pulling her into his arms he let his hands wander her still trembling body like some trophy. Supporting her from behind, Ted walked her back to the kitchen, and deposited her at the sink and righted her house coat. His mouth roamed her neck as he rev...
Author's note: I started writing this a long time ago and enjoyed the way it was going (At least in my head). I've held off posting this first chapter because I wanted to get more done, but I'm curious to see if people are really interested in this story line before I go too much further. Please feel free to comment. I do read them. I also make an effort n...
"Hey Loretta, how ya doin? You and your hubby up to shooting a game of pool with me and my buddies?" "Oh hi! Yeah, I guess we could be. Are they any good?" "You bet! These guys are real players. Loretta, this here's Danny, Jackson, and Tiny. Boys, meet Loretta and her husband Ray." "Whatta ya say Ray. You game?" "Okay, what are we gonna play for Leroy...
It had been a while since I had seen her. Three years to be exact. Her brother and I played on the high school football team. He was the quarterback and I was the wide receiver. We were a good team and went to the state championship. After the games she was always giving me the eye. When I left she was just fifteen. I always wanted to fuck her, but my friend...
DISCLAIMER This story is a work of fiction and the characters are either completely fictional or are fictional versions of their real selves. The events depicted are made up and any similarity to real life events is purely coincidental. This story is meant as a work of erotic fiction only and is not to be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you would lik...
My story started several years ago when my best mate Phil and I were out having a quiet drink while our wives, Tina and Laura, were on a hen night. The conversation always turned to sex as we both moaned that we never got enough. Our wives used to take our moaning in good spirit as “typical men’s moans”. Anyway the conversation this night centred on our dro...