Katherine Banks could feel the hot wind blowing through her hair as she sped along in the red convertible. She couldn’t believe it when she arrived at the airport, the car that her publishing company had rented for her was not her style at all. Something practical and less showy would have suited her far better. But now that she was on the freeway, she could...
Jim and I originally met on August 18, 1986 at Fort Campbell, Kentucky where we were both stationed with the United States Army. I was a 20 year old private and Jim was a 39 year old sergeant who was married with two teenage sons who were living in Indianapolis, Indiana. I was assigned to his cleaning detail for a week. For the first week, Jim and I were jus...
I could feel her staring at me. She sat at the end of my driveway watching me untangle the jumbled mess of my fishing poles as I stood in my garage. She was cute as a button. Blonde hair in pigtails, sitting on her barbie doll bike with the training wheels keeping her upright. Her name is Elsie and I think she is four years old. But it was the first week of...
Sturgis Rally Biker Bitch I've attended the Motorcycle Rally in Sturgis, South Dakota almost every year for the last three decades. And I've often brought along a "bitch" -- a woman to serve me and service me during the event. But the best bitch I ever had was a gal named Courtney several years back. This is the story of how she came to join me for the rall...
My house and my neighbors are at the end of a cul-de-sac. Both houses back up to a dense stand of trees and thicket. It suits me fine that there is only one other house next to mine. I am a very private person and just don’t like all of the neighborly rituals that occur in more developed residential areas. Most of the residents on my street are young familie...
We were now well and truly hooked on this new and exciting lifestyle. John continued to meet with Lisa regularly for the next six months before he changed jobs which meant that he would not visit our neck of the woods quite so often. He remained however a loyal lover for many years seeing Lisa three or four times a year which I suppose made their liaisons...
By sbrooks103x, inspired by Jenny Maitland in "Faithful" by Todd172, with permission. Thanks to Todd172 for his permission to tell Jenny's story and his advice, Crkcppr for Beta reading, and, as always, blackrandl1958 for her sweet inspiration and editing. As I stepped of the bus clutching my bag holding all my worldly possessions, such as they were, I loo...
A few years back, when I was living in the Motor City, a buddy of mine from Cleveland and I were out bar-hopping when I encountered Crazy Chris. She was only about 5'1", but she packed one hell of a lot of sensuality into her tiny body. My buddy, Jim, drove us back to my apartment as Chris and I made out passionately in the front seat. I had her half undress...
A few years back, when I was living in the Motor City, a buddy of mine from Cleveland and I were out bar-hopping when I encountered Crazy Chris. She was only about 5'1", but she packed one hell of a lot of sensuality into her tiny body. My buddy, Jim, drove us back to my apartment as Chris and I made out passionately in the front seat. I had her half undress...
You could say I'm a late bloomer. My high school years were marked with rejection after rejection. It seemed like no woman wanted anything to do with me. Not that I blamed them. I had no confidence, no guts, and not much to offer in the way of sexual experience. After high school, however, I gained some momentum and found myself having any number of exciti...