Liz Bradshaw prowled around her spacious apartment, a double shot of vodka in hand. Her angular face bare of any makeup, revealed a good-looking woman just shy of forty who was both lonely and depressed. Mr. Bradshaw had left with no warning some five months back. Liz later learned he'd run off with a twenty year old, leaving Liz with all the bills. Fortuna...
It was just another boring Saturday night at my friend's house. We were watching a little SNL, playing pool, and bullshitting about life. We did this almost ever Saturday since Andy didn't have a girlfriend and my girlfriend Lisa worked nights. Halfway through a very unfunny Chris Farley skit we heard a knock at his door. Andy went to answer it and came bac...
This chapter will make a lot more sense if you have read Chapter 1 first since it is a continuation of the same party. * "I'll say it one more time for those who weren't listening; I'm the only woman here who hasn't had a dick shoved in her!" Suzi crowed. Her auburn hair was slightly matted from her exertions with the females of the group, but her large b...
The breath of a whisper would have knocked me over. My wife of six years, prudent, sophisticated, decorous and restrained had just uttered the ultimate four-letter word in a question that frankly astonished me. We were having our weekly night-out date in an elegant restaurant. Her wine glass was three quarters full, so it certainly wasn't inebriation. The...
Every story has a beginning and this one is no different. Perhaps this will provide an adequate introduction to what happened next. When little I thought I was the only kid my age on the street. I'd been in school a couple of years and only saw much younger and much older kids but then one day I saw a girl my age and she lived six houses down from me and ac...
Author note: This one doesn't get straight into the action, and if you're looking to get straight into the pumping, best to go for some of my other works. I enjoyed making the characters' interactions reveal more about their motivations and personalities, rather than get straight into the 'let's just fuck' vibe. Once again, no editor so apologies for any mis...
* Author's foreword: I'm sorry to say that, due to problems finding an editor, this is an unedited version of the story. Please stop reading right here if you have any problems in reading text what might contain errors in grammar and word order. An edited version will be out as soon as present problems are solved. * Jimmie Svenson was a real friend who d...
Part I Making Friends She wrestled with the large pots and thorny rose bushes to get them to the open tailgate of the pickup, squatting and duck walking under the low cap that covered the truck bed. Once she got them to the tailgate, though, she realized she was stuck. She could not possibly lift them from the truck, let alone carry them into the yard. She...
The bolt popped, the knob turned, and the door opened. “Come in, have a seat,” Gina said. “Sorry I took so long to answer the door. Not used to people being this early.” Tim entered the living room and sat down on the recliner across from the TV. Gina, the good hostess, stepped into the kitchen and returned holding two glasses of ice water. She handed one t...
Tonya had finally arrived in the yet another town, transferred from her last position at the lawyer office that she once occupied in New York. She was sent here to fill the temporary position vacated when the new office president decided to slash most of the old employees. She reported to the office, only to find it closed for the day “What a good day I’m h...