"So go on Andy, what's your type?" I wasn't sure why Mike, my boss at the company I'd been working at for a year or so, was quizzing me on my love life. I assumed it was just workplace banter, but he was becoming quite insistent. I blushed brightly, always having been the shy boy, never the type to have much in the way of success with girls apart from a cou...
Chapter 6: The Gas Station Attendant I took the last drag of my last cig as I was pulling into the gas station. I got out and clicked the lock button on the car's remote. Walking in I noticed that they were pretty much dead, minus the lady and her daughter paying for some snacks. I walked to the refrigerated section and got me a dr. pepper, and then proceed...
The mindless chatter in his head continued on as he sat in his comfy recliner. Headbanger's ball was on the television, but he was recording it on his TiVo, so it really didn't matter if he paid attention to it or not. Of course, solitaire was being played on his laptop. Once again, he was high, legally, of course. Sometime ago, he found an alternative to hi...
Author's Note: A sequel to my original Bar Tricks. Both have a twist that will be difficult to understand without reading the original first. Both are very short. Click on my name to bring up my stories, then click on Bar Tricks. ***** Rick and Kate had been coming to the same Las Vegas hotel for years with no problems, but this time their reservation was...
For many years as I drove home from work, I would pass an all nude strip club about ten miles from my house. After passing it several hundred times, my curiosity finally got the better of me and I stopped in one afternoon. The place was not what I expected in that it was pretty clean and upscale on the inside. The women were about average, and would dance on...
Author's Note: This is a special birthday story dedicated to a good friend of mine. No infringement is intended. Everyone involved is over the age of consent. (18) It was 3PM just as soon as I left the restaurant in route to Lyn and Victoria's place. My wandered back to the gift I received from Diane and some of the girls there. A smile crept across my f...
Fatima swayed her hips seductively to sexy music playing in the Presidential Suite of Zain's Guest House. She wore 6 inch thigh high red leather boots with a black leather hot shorts and a matching leather push up bra. She felt like a goddess in this outfit, and danced like a professional dancer. She slowly stripped for Irfaans best friend who was the owner...
Marsha, Marsha, Marsha Just a quick, fun little story... I had a couple versions of this rattling around in my mind and decided to go with this one. I know some of the critics will probably go bananas with the direction of the story, but I decided to have a bit of fun with it. Enjoy, and as always, thank you for your comments and feedback. The drill instru...
I checked my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Straightening my tie. Brushing off the shoulders of my suit. Fixing my hair. I guess you could say I was nervous. I didn't know why really but tonight was a big night for any teenager. Prom night. It was kind of a right of passage. I checked my breath and popped a breath meant just to be sure. I think every guy...
Although Kyle said he wanted to call it a night, I invited everyone up for beers to my place and Jamie and Ethan were quick to agree. I wouldn't have bothered convincing Kyle to join us if Ethan had wanted to go home. I was horny beyond belief, and would have given every dollar in my bank account just to be alone with Jamie. I had a couch and one standalon...