The young man with a hand truck loaded with shoe boxes waited for the receptionist at the spa entry. "Christophe darling, so nice to see you again." she said with an exaggerated air kiss to both cheeks. "Susi you are looking wonderful as always. Ms. Rachael said I should come over to see Mrs. Smith." "Yes, she set me a text. Mrs. Smith is in room 7. I wil...
This story runs parallel to my "Night in Old Havana." There are several references to Characters and action in that story. * The line of cars snaked around the block. They were moving slowly as they discharged the occupants at the front of a repurposed warehouse. David Perry sat in the back of a car waiting his turn to exit. There was a marquee above the...
I followed Kelly's ass as we climbed up the narrow wooden staircase that lead to the upper floors. The restaurant had a tiny footprint, with a front room that barely held four tables and the small bar. The building itself was old, with walls of stone and ceilings of aged timber. Like most houses in the Old Town, it was narrow. But it went up, four stories,...
The annual neighborhood bar-b-que was upon us again. Me and my wife Kate were ready as always. We had moved to the neighborhood five years ago and the bar-b-que was an annual tradition for the neighborhood and we had come to love it. I was 30 my wife Kate 29. Kate was such a beauty with long brunette hair, a round firm ass, and big d cup breasts to fill her...
Former porn star, now veteran time traveller, Sarah Young emerged from the time vortex and found herself in the middle of two females, both about five feet seven. She looked up and around and figured that they were in a moving elevator. To her left was a beautiful long haired blonde with sparkling blue eyes and an infectious smile. On her right was a red he...
"Do you think that getting totally trashed that way by a guy can cause a girl switch from guys to other girls?" asked Sandra. I was thinking that that was a rather academic question, considering the rest of the story, but mostly glad that Sandra, and maybe Stephanie, weren't grilling me about my distinctly dishonorable role in the story. Then, Susan asked th...
"I did two enlistments, for a total of 4 years, learning a lot about how to maintain buoys in ship channels and search for lost fishermen after storms. I got my GED to make up for not having graduated high school. I spent the last half-year working in a Coast Guard base sewage-treatment plant, doing double-duty (nights and days), cause I wouldn't do homosexu...
Jul 9, 2009 Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures #6 Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some sto...
WARNING! This story is degrading to women, bikers, and pool tables and may lead to a loss of body fluids. For part of my life I lived with a biker named Zack, or Zeke, or something with a Zee. His real name was Ezekiel Zachary Zanders. I would sometimes call him "Omega Man," but usually called him something that began with the letter zee. I met Zack in At...
PREFACE The following is a "true story of my imagination" and continues the affair between two nursing moms which began in "Annie & June". In this episode, several weeks have passed since the moms' initial encounter, and what starts out as an innocent picnic turns into a torrid session of nursing, pussy eating and near obsession between the two women. Enjoy!...