= = = = = = = Four young college girls on a skiing vacation have to find other things to do when an excess of new snow traps them in their cabin. This is the sixth in this series and describes a day with life-changing events for Kevin and for Julie. There is basically NO SEX IN THIS SEGMENT. What was supposed to be a minor interlude setting up some chara...
Chapter 3 Paul Donnelly, Jr. was already in college my last summer with the Build-A-Village program. He'd been in college for two years, but Mrs. Wellington, the teacher who supervised the trip, adored Paul. She worked him in at the last minute as a chaperon. Paul was excited by the responsibility. He found the situation hilarious. He loved the responsibili...
Natalie was pissed off and that was putting it mildly. The whole weekend had been ruined as far as she was concerned. The atmosphere in the car was icy, as neither her nor her husband Jeff had spoken for an hour during the trip home from what was to have been a romantic, sexy weekend. It had started out fine; she had been looking forward to getting away to...
Oct 6, 2009 Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventers #7 Introducing the Blond. Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on October 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 coincide...
It was a Thursday night and I was at the old Boothill Speedway just west of Shreveport, Louisiana. Thursday night is when the owner starts preparing the track. He also lets racers get in a few laps of practice if they needed them. Well, I needed them badly. I had been wrecked the Saturday night before and had to rebuild the whole ass end of my car during th...
This story came from a reader who has become friend. A friend I will never meet. It has very little sex. Thank you, Blackrandl1958. As usual, you make everything you touch, better. My wife was wrong .....Too bad I married someone else to prove her right My name is Randy Harper, and I own two truck-driving schools. The first one I opened is In Montgomery,...
*** This work is my own and may not be reprinted without permission. THE PRO Gantry was trolling for another mark. The first was a young hooker new to the streets. He offered her twenty dollars for a blowjob in a junkyard not far away. She was nervous and not experienced. A runaway, she said. She'd come to the city with a bus ticket and sixty dollars in...
Saturday morning he awoke with an erection and his left arm under the redhead. She was sleeping soundly. He had been dreaming, or more accurately, remembering their experience from the night before. They had gone shopping at the mall to buy some new sexy clothes for her. That was something that she loves about him, he actually enjoys shopping for women's clo...
Phil Hinagin was a crabby, sour old man with a mean temper and no love for anyone or anything human. His one redeeming quality was his magical touch on a sprint car. He could make a sixteen hundred pound, eight hundred horsepower monster act tame and drive like a dream. Well, most of the time anyway. The maroon and white number 72 bounced and rocked as it c...
I met Ashley during our freshman year of college. We had mutual friends and just struck up a conversation at a party. Ashley was 5'2" and thin with medium-length sandy blonde hair. Her tits weren't large, but they looked oh so perky through her thin shirt. She had an absolutely perfect ass...quite round for such a skinny girl. I noticed all these things but...