To call the Midnight Lounge, "a classy place," would be a disservice to the club. Muscular men in nothing but bow ties, and thongs patrolled the tables to carry drinks. Sli's dark nose twitched at the smell of nicotine and pot, the heavy smoke blurring the rest of the club. As Sli leaned back in plush black couch, a waiter placed a glass of wine on the knee...
The fourth installment of Mrs Jizm. I think there will be just one more chapter after this one. I deliberated about which category to submit this piece too - it could, perhaps, have found a home in Fetish. There's a latex outfit in it (Mrs Jizm's naturally), and a lot of references to semen ... come ... jizm ... As before, I hope the reader enjoys it. If y...
It had been four years since I had quit smoking; I had forgotten what it was like to as much as want a cigarette. My wife was so proud of me and was always telling me just how proud she was of me for stopping the one habit she still struggled with everyday. I had made her a promise that I was NOT going to be one of those ex-smokers who was always on the case...
I broke up with my first boyfriend in 1999, right after my 29th birthday. Though we had been together 13 years and had a nine-year old daughter together, he still wasn't willing to marry me. I felt the relationship had run its course, but it was still a difficult decision to make because I didn't think I had a good chance of finding another man. Being fat, b...
This is a story of what happened last summer at the summer camp I go to for church. Its name is St. Christian's Summer Camp, and I go every year for one week out of the summer. It's pretty fun, I have a lot of friends there and it is a week away from work or my parents. This last time I went, I had just turned 18 and was happy about that. But of course, I wa...
Her head is on his lap, her body curled up on the sofa. She uses his denim clad thighs as a pillow. She drifts between sleep and drowsy awareness. They are with his friends, watching a movie, talking and joking. He didn't want to go to bed. She was tired and more than a little disappointed. She hadn't spent the whole night with him since they started. She...
Interesting crowd of people assembled. Anne made a mental note to come back one night when she hadn't any plans. She filled the empty stool next to a couple of bickering lesbians and ordered a beer after being told it would be another ten minutes for the lasagna dinner she'd phoned in. The elfin mulatto girl, with the long braids, platinum jewelry and a gauz...
Hi Hilda; I was just so thrilled when I ran into Floyd Bowser at the High School reunion last month and he passed your address along to me. Goodness gracious me. It seems an eternity since I left the warm, loving embrace of our little town in the mid-west to make my fortune in the promised land of New York. So many interesting things happened to me in the d...
This story is mostly true names ave been altered to protect the guilty. ***** Occasionally as part of my job I run check reports on the credit managers of the leasing company for whom I work. As well as large scale presentation equipment we have several thousand domestic accounts whilst scanning the escalating debt levels an address near the football groun...
Samantha stepped out of the back door of the building and wrapped the light jacket around her form as the cool breeze whipped down the alley. It was during the few precious dark hours of June in Juneau, Alaska and she was savoring the little bit of darkness she could find between the buildings. Her hand slipped to the inside pocket of the jacket and pulled o...