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Hairy RoadtripChapter 2

“Are you listening to me!” she was a tad peeved. She had been going on and on and on about ... who knows what? ... background chatter in the universe ... legal shit ... Lawyers! “No,” I said, “I’m busy.” “You’re driving! How busy can that be?” I knew how to shut her up, “If you must know ... I’m talking to the voices in my head.” If she could get any farther away she would be outside hanging on to the mirror ... or not. “Look, you guys can handle Karen ... can’t you?”

Hairy RoadtripChapter 3

I thumped the side of my head, “Steel trap ... my mind is a steel trap.” “Cease and desist ... What house?” “Karen built a shack on my land?” “How did that happen?” A different voice,

Hairy RoadtripChapter 4

If I were a car, and I had brakes, and the contact points between shoe and drum were worn to metal to metal ... my shoes would have screeched to a stop. As it was my lower body stopped but my head bent forward and banged the half open bathroom door ... the wench had left it open. This was no emergency ... she had a purpose and an intent and planned for it. WHACK “OW!” THUD

Hairy RoadtripChapter 5

Not that connecting with the police was expedient. No. This was a country CLUB ... Members and their Guests ONLY ... exceptions must be cleared by the council. The cops objected when the ambulance was waved through but they ... the minions of the law ... were kept out while the council sorted. It was soon handled. Wendy, decently dressed, picked up the phone and explained. If explained is the correct word. Another 911 dispatcher might not have been so understanding ... but this one was a...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 6

Wanna talk about a wake up call? This was NOT your standard buzz or ring ring. It soon the nurse said the words. Wendy peeked around the door. God ... she’s cute. Beautiful even. Sigh. “I want to know what you had to do with this,” I said ... and it wasn’t a question. “Who? Me?” Wendy said. “Who, you what? I wasn’t talking to you ... I was talking to You Know Who.” “I do? ... I do,” she said. “Butt out Wendy ... I’m talking to them,” I said. It was an...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 7

Just so you know, I’m as red blooded and testosterone driven as any not quite 30 year old man ... and thirty is coming so ... I guess I need to prove something ... I don’t know what it is ... but as soon as I know, I’ll let you know ... probably by the HOWL! I played nice ... they said my concussion was cured and let me out. The centerfold was there to pick me up and take me to her crib. Her daddy wanted to shake my hand. I wished I’d driven another way that day. Heroes don’t know they are...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 8

“How about a Ninety Day Free Trial?” I asked. “If it doesn’t work out...” “You keep out of this!” Her dad said, “I didn’t say nothing.” Hmm. Wendy was in shock. “No!” she said. “It’s all or nothing.” “That’s easy,” I shook Dad’s hand, “‘Bye.” I knew I couldn’t stay in Denver. I didn’t want the girls. They didn’t want me ... not the way I wanted ... and I missed home. Did I ever tell you about Lewistown’s airport? Aviation Magazine has this to say about the...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 10

Since 1919, Sheridan has provided space for aviation ... Aviation Field, a grass strip, became Municipal Field and that became Sheridan County Airport, a full service commercial venture. In 1980, it was a going concern. Flights to Gillette, Casper, Cheyenne and Denver carried passengers daily. Handley Page British-made Century lll turbo-prop aircraft operated by Sheridan based Air U.S. departed Sheridan County regularly. Flights featured a snack, Jolly Ranchers candy from a bulk box and...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 13

Not that the sheriff stayed behind. He walked along with us. Wendy was anxious ... fidgeting ... antsy. The beat from the Avocado was catchy and had Wendy’s hips rolling. The sheriff was definitely paying too close attention to the sack of cats in her slacks. Wendy does NOT wear jeans. Summa Cum Laude Law School graduates who passed the bar on the first try do not wear jeans ... or so she said. It’s okay ... linen clings ... jeans mold ... no matter ... it’s all fine ass. “Sheriff ... your...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 17

Thank God ... in 1980 Gibson guitars were in a slump on popularity. Changes in ownership brought on a decline in quality, workmanship and materials. Because of that I bought a 1952 Goldtop Les Paul from Johnny for 250 bucks, with the hardshell case and three sets of strings ... half the price of a brand new model. John senior was happy, Johnny was mostly pleased ... I was ecstatic. The puppy was pretty happy too. Now, I had to figure out how to play the damn thing. I’d been nylon strings and...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 18

The men started bidding ... as a lot and as individuals. The women were NOT pleased. Finally Karen, as the “local” started to grin, chuckle and got in on the bidding. This turn of events shocked the guys. Then I started to laugh. I ALMOST considered complaining about the high prices for used merchandise ... and we all know where THAT would lead ... sleeping in the bunkhouse with the smelly cats. Once was enough ... a surfeit of skunks was two too many. I kept my mouth shut. From the looks...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 19

So ... we danced. First I danced Roz out to the Townwagon, opened the wayback double doors, picked her up and stuffed her in. I let her find her own way to the seating ... but I made sure she was seated before I went back to the restaurant and picked the next size. “One Two Three, One Two Three, One Two Three,” I counted aloud and waltzed Rachel out to the Dodge. In the back and shut the door. Next, I hummed The Beerbarrel Polka in Amy’s ear and polka-ed out. I picked her and said, “Open...

Hairy RoadtripChapter 20

I’ll tell you another thing ... when someone comes home from a night on the town ... or playing in the band until 3am in the morning ... don’t be throwing open the bunkhouse door and flashing on the lights ... the skunks don’t like it. And another thing ... a 4am shower under tomato juice might remove skunk spray ... but V8 don’t. Not at all. And another thing ... the Sheridan Walmart does NOT have a 24 hour schedule. They open at 9 ... like civilized folks. And while we’re at it ... the...

Hair s hoping

Her breathing, that is what I remember most. It started about an hour ago. I arrived for my almost monthly wax job and was eager as ever. Katy was already there, setting up her station in the back room of the salon. She look great, in her leggings and v-nect tee. She looks great in anything really. She's tall but super petite. Along with that, she has one of the cutest, tight little asses around. She has dark hair and often has it pulled back and it still comes down past her shoulders. Her...

Hair brush

Mandy had always been a very thin girl, without much padding to her young bottom. She was twenty years old and pretty small, five foot five, and only weighed 105 pounds. She was very conscious about being thin, and she often wished that she could gain a little weight. While her girlfriends complained about their big bottoms, Mandy would look wistfully at the way their behinds filled out their tight blue jeans.One day when she had returned from the store with a bag full of new jeans, she...

Hair of the DogChapter 2

The hike was long, hot, and rugged, of course, but we brought plenty of water along to refresh and rehydrate. The last thing that any of us wished was to suffer heatstroke. Still, it was good to get some exercise, to burn off some calories, and just enjoy each other’s company while my dick and their holes recovered from so much wild sex so as to be ready for more. Seeing the wonders of nature didn’t hurt, though we had a slight scare when Moira saw her first coyote and got a little too close....

Hair of the DogChapter 3

“So, do you think that Mrs. Ex-Missionary will take a hint and start giving up the booty more often?” Jane continued obsessing on the matter of the man who had fucked her in a men’s room at the Lenny’s. “I hope so, because now that he’s tasted you, I don’t think that he’ll go back to monogamy as easily as he dealt with it before. Poor man with the blue balls ... no wonder he was so unpleasant at first. I would be, too, in his case,” I commiserated as I watched the tattoo artist apply ink to...

Hair of the DogChapter 4

I was on my third stroke inside Mick from behind, enjoying the slippery wetness of her pussy, while my wives had Stan pinned and took turns riding his face and cock, when the door opened and in walked the manager of the Lenny’s from earlier. He took one look at Shiraz engaged in sex with Stan, coughed, and whipped his cock out to jerk off. She wasn’t having any of that, of course. She whispered an apology to Stan and left him in the loving and capable hands of Moira and Jane, which was almost...

Hair of the DogChapter 5

We browsed through quite a few books before Shiraz asked me, point-blank, “So, any of these books worth buying? I can buy you quite a few if you wish. Remember, I’m rich as Croesus. Let me be your sugar mama today.” “That is very generous of you, but what did you want in return?” I asked her curiously. “Hey, your money is mine, mine is yours. We’re married now, remember? It’s all community property, anyway. I want what I always want. Your dick. Your arms. Your mouth. Your tongue. Your ass....

Chair Car Train Me Tamilyan Bhabhi Se Maje Kiye

Hlw frnds jack29 is back with 2nd story… After getting few replies from iss fan gonna post a new story.. so here is jack from part of a gujarat with muscular body n 6ft high… Story heroin is a tamilyan bhabhi of age 33… Sorry ladki ke stats ka mujhe pata nahi par thi average type bhabhi… Chalo bore na karte hue sidha story pe aata hu… Baat kuch 4 saal pehle ki hai… Mai ek businessman hu aur mjhe business ke silsile me chn se coimbatore jaana tha… Toh maine ek din pehle online tkt kovai exp jo...

Never Date Your Hair Stylist

Over time though, she moved to a different salon and I ended up trying other stylist. This lasted a few years, but eventually I ended up back with Lisa. I was excited to see her again and I was nervous to see her when I walked in the salon. She was still very pretty, but over the few years when i didn’t see her, she had put on some weight. I’m not sure why, maybe it was the break up with her ex boyfriend or maybe too much partying, or maybe both. In any case, she still had a very pretty...

The Chair

Introduction: His mom and memories gone, an aunt comes to his aid. Authors note: Im calling this my two year anniversary story. Its mostly aunt/nephew, with mom/son mixed in. The Chair Chapter 1 Sharon and Nikki stumbled into Sharons front door. It was one in the morning. Both women were laughing, holding one another, assisting each other to Sharons couch, landing on it in a drunken stupor. The two friends enjoyed a night out, celebrating Nikkis last day on her job with dinner and drinks....

The Empty Chair

Allan stared at the brightly lit mirror as he adjusted his bow tie. It seemed as if the face of a stranger stared back at him. The door opened as his manager strode in. A brief wisp of discordant music came in and abruptly ceased as the door snapped shut. “Did you see the review? Here .. ‘Flawless technique.” And this one, “Unsurpassed precision, yet lacking.’ Another referred to you as a music machine. ‘Perfection without emotion.’ Do you think you could at least try to smile tonight?”...

The Man in the Wheelchair

I watched a man in a wheel chair today. Maybe that’s not so unusual, we all have at one time or another. But it was a cold blustery day, and he only had one arm. I had pulled up to the traffic light, and for a moment, time stood still. I watched this man as he slowly made his way up the sidewalk, with his one working arm he would push the wheel on his chair propelling himself forward, then reach over across himself and push the other side of the chair to correct his heading, and push it again....

The Girl with the Golden Hair

The day ran blue with chilling color. Tiny circles of steamy breath encircled our heads as if we had become angels of ice. I turned to Boo who stood stomping her feet and shoving her hands into the deep recesses or her pockets in an attempt to warm them. Her collar stood up against her cheeks and framing her face was a cherry-colored scarf that twined and turned itself about her neck until it completely removed all thoughts of icy penetration. Her long brown coat swept across the top of the...

With a flick of her hair

She was wearing a black pencil skirt. I was wearing a black pencil skirt too, and I couldn’t help commenting. That’s how it started. That kind of innocuous comment you give to a friend of a friend. Her pale blue eyes shone in the lights of the club as I complemented her. Unlike me, she was heavily made up and dressed all in black. Her low-cut top left a decent view of her C cup breasts. She had these incredible lashes that brought out her blue eyes even more. I had lost my friends in the club...

Dentist s Chair

*Author’s Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** Chapter 1 Arthur Petitjean wanted to groan, not so much from the pain in his mouth, but from the boring topic of conversation Dr. LeMoine droned on and on about as he drilled on Arthur’s tooth. That was the problem with Dr. LeMoine. The man was a good and thorough dentist and seemed to be a very compassionate man to all his patients. But the problem was, the man was about as...

Piercing My Hairdresser Part 2

It was the first thing Jen said to me when I came in the door. It had been almost a month since I was here last. "That's okay. Maybe I'm here just to see you." It really didn't matter to me either way. Both girls were attractive and while I knew I could fuck Lauren again, Jen was displaying the right nervous energy. "Oh!" She said. Jen was pale skinned with pretty enough features, had a nice set on her in front, but it was the big ass/flat tummy that was really the main feature. Her...

A Red Haired Mom A Good Son and a Cuckold Husband 1

“Fuck baby I!! I’m sorry!” He groans as he slammed his cock into me and I can feel his cum drooling into my pussy. Fuck, he can’t even cum right! I groans in disappointment as I pulls my pussy off. I can feel his cum dripping on the bed as I push myself up and hurried to the washroom, letting his cum leaking on my thighs as I walk and I close the door a bit loud than usual. I can hear his apology from inside the room. I sighed as I look at myself in the mirror. Fuck. What have I gotten into?...

My Orange Haired Barista

The local crew know me and knows my drinks and, as a result, I have gotten to know them pretty well. I hear all about their school schedules, their love lives, even their hopes and dreams. I felt very at home there, which is good since my average visit is three to four hours. One afternoon I went in as usual and spotted him immediately. He was a new boy and, as the low man on the totem pole, was assigned to garbage and bussing, the lowest job in the place. I am normally only attracted to...

The auburn haired girl on the bus Part 2

Shit. Bus is here early. Grab my bags, and once again, running for the bus. I look forward to seeing Em again, and hope it’s a good day. I jump on the bus, the second my foot gets on I scan the bus. No sign of Em. I grab my ticket and run to the higher floor of the bus. Scan again, no sign of her. I lower my gaze, and the bus moves forward without me taking a seat. I smack my head…. Again. This seems to becoming a habit. I take my seat, rubbing my forehead and instantly grabbing my phone....

The auburn haired girl on the bus Part 1

I walk down the pathway, seeing the bus on the way I walk quicker and jump on the bus to school. I’m slightly out of breath from having to rush down the path, and trying to say any words to the bus driver come out difficultly, between breaths. I hear a group of girls giggling to my right, they typical group of girls, as I glance over I spot… someone. A girl I’ve not seen before, with beautiful auburn hair, a small amount of freckles over her nose, the brightest blue eyes, and bright red lips....

My Hair is Stuck

He and my mother married in college and lived a pretty normal life. They had me and, unfortunately, my mother passed away when I was about 3 years old. I remember very little about her, but I know that my father was devastated when he lost her. He has never dated and insists he won’t until I graduate high school and move away. Let’s start with the obligatory information that everyone needs to know in order to play this out in their mind: My father is in his mid-40s and is about as...

She hated her long hair

Anyway, I was waiting for my girlfriend to get ready for our date, again. I told her to hurry up already so we don't mis the movie. She said, "I am fixing my hair, these things take time. I keep my hair nice for you, you know." I responded "I like it when you look nice, but if you cut your hair to your neck I wouldn't mind." Melody said "Really?, I'll get the scissors if your serious. I would love to save the time but i don't think you really mean that." I glared at her...

The Bet Ch 9 Chair Asana

This story is based upon a photo series, “The Bet”, by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who started a photo series under this same name at https://bramleyappletheforbiddenfruit.blogspot.com. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in “The Bet”, and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don’t speak. I present to you this tale of a bet gone wrong. You will also find links to his other photographic works. Please...

Wife Lovers

My extremely hairy family

I found out all of this information because I had began talking to the nearest of these women as she was sitting next to my table, and I had noticed that the top she was wearing was sleeveless and very see-through, so much so that I could see her long armpit hair and the hairs on her tits & nipples and as she was wearing a micro mini skirt and sitting with her legs apart, I could easily see her hairy legs, thighs and very hairy pussy. As I was talking to them I got the most amazing erection...

So much hair EVERYWHERE

I have always been a lover of really hairy women. So much so that I decided that when I met the right female, who turned out to be the gorgeous 50 year old, brunette Sheena, who had extremeley large and very droopy and saggy breasts, whose company I enjoyed and who enjoyed my company too I would, as soon as possible in the relationship, tell her that if she wanted to be with me I did not want her to shave any of her body hair off AT ALL, EVER. I told her two days after we met that my...

The Wheel Chair

I just got home from the hospital. I had some minor surgery on my right leg. They game me a walking cane, to use after a few days of rest. At the moment, they gave me a wheel chair to use. I wheeled myself out to the curb to get a taxi. The taxi driver let me out in my driveway. I used the garage door to get inside my house. I then opened the big doors to my basement. I used my small elevator to get to the 2nd floor of my house. I wheeled myself over to my big king size bed, and fell asleep...

A Surprisingly Good Haircut

The least believable part of the story is that Lola decided to get her hair cut, not at her preferred salon, but at an old-fashioned men's barber shop. The young man who worked there, whose name she did not know, was certainly attractive, but there must have been other ways of meeting him, talking to him, looking at him. A myriad such will suggest themselves the moment you try to think of any. Judge her impractical if you will, but Lola determined that a haircut from this boy was the thing...

Kaylee s hair peeks out

"GINA! You are AWFUL!" Kaylee clapped both her hands over the front of the yellow bikini bottoms. She stood still for a moment, holding back a giggle, chewing her bottom lip. "Ummm ... Can you really?" Kaylee slowly dropped her hands from her swimsuit and peered down at herself. Past her swelling breasts and flat tummy, Kaylee indeed did see a few blond wisps curling out from the top of the bikini bottoms. "Oh yeah, you are so busted!" Gina teased. "You can't buy that suit...

The Psychiatrist s Chair

She often wears tight wraparound dresses and shows off some beautiful breasts often with very erect and large nipples. She has long legs and flashes me plenty of thigh when she is sitting in her doctors type chair and I am lying on her couch. I can’t help but fancy her, we talk about my most intimate moments some of which still make me wet at the thought of them; I am convinced most of the time she is equally aroused as she crosses and uncrosses her legs clenching her thighs in the process to...

The Massage Chair

My name is Thomas and the best years of my life began in 1993 when I was 11. My mother Jennifer was raising me and my 9 year old sister Nadia while working a part time job at the local galleria. Mom was a voluptuous woman of 35, her breasts were 36c and her short dark hair hung in bangs. Her ass had a nice shape to it that complimented her long smooth legs. The day that changed things was the day she bought one of those full-body massage chairs they sell in the malls. It came with...

A Gyno Chair Should Be One in Every Home

In exploring the streets of this clean and pleasant city I walked by an adult products store. I decided to go in because I wanted to compare it to the ones I have visited in the US and in Prague. This store was like the one in Prague I visited – about twice the number of products one would find in the US plus they were displayed much more attractively. The outside of the stores were not nearly as nice as the inside but still better than the sinister looking ones in the States. Some of the...

I Love My Hairy Mom Part II

All characters are over 18 in this story. - Main character (boy/son) is 23 years old - Mother is 47 years old I Love My Hairy Mom: Chapter II I can’t believe what just happened. I just had sex with my mother! This has to be the most incredible thing that’s ever happened to my sex life. Before my mom and I talked more about her shaving situation, I came back into my room to clean up. Now, I’m just lying in my bed thinking about what had just transpired between my own mother and...

I Love My Hairy Mom Part I

- Main character (boy/son) is 23 years old - Mother is 47 years old I Love My Hairy Mom: Chapter I Prologue: I guess my interest in my mother started by seeing my mom naked in her room while she was getting changed or in the bathroom while she was taking a bath or shower. You see, my mom raised me and my siblings to see that nudity is natural and not anything to be weirded out about or taken so seriously, which meant that I saw my mom naked a lot. I guess you can say that...

Sweet Little Lucy Likes My Wheelchair

--- JackassTales…tale # 50…Readers; for my 50th tale I decided to do something I rarely do. I took on a request for a story. A 21-yr-old lady I have been playing Private Message pattycake with (yes she knows I’m a Horny ‘Old’ Dog in a wheelchair who writes about young girls) sent the following request which I couldn’t resist. I hope she likes what I have written. I hope you do, too. --- I was wondering if you want to write a story about me sometime? You know like you fucking me as a...

My Red haired beauty

On the second night she sat us I went to the bathroom and she was there before me sitting on the toilet and seemed to be rubbing her vagina. When she saw me she got a bit cranky with me and accused me of perving on her. I said I wasn’t I just was going to have a pee. She stayed where she was and said let me see it. I said no that’s rude – I am not allowed to let girls see my willy, only my sister when we have a bath together. She talked to me for a bit and as she did she slipped...

The Woman In The Blue Chair

One particular evening I recall distinctly. It was a beautiful, clear summer evening. I had walked to a local bar after work to have a few drinks with the guys and shoot a little pool. On my way back home, I walked passed an apartment building adjacent to my own. As I passed, I heard the distinct sounds of sex coming through a partially open window. It was clearly a woman. Though I am no ‘peeping Tom,’ my curiosity began to get the best of me. The fact that I had a few drinks in me no...

Anyone Want A Molded Chair

Anyone Want A Molded Chair I made a mold of my wife’s butt. First I did it in plaster of Paris and then I had her sit in it. I had shaved her pussy bald and oiled her butt with a release agent. The plaster cast looked great but what to do with it. I poured more plaster of Paris into that and made a copy of my wife’s ass that I could hang on the wall as art. The more I looked at that first plaster cast the more I thought about how uncomfortable hard wooden chairs were. I then bought a...

Southwestern Style Ass Hair MeatLoaf

INGREDIENTS: • 1 pound ground beef, lean • 3/4 to 1 pound ground veal • 1 egg • 1/2 cup fine dry bread crumbs • 1 can (approx. 4 1/4 ounces) chopped ripe olives • 1 can (4 ounces) chopped mild green chile pepper • 1 cup corn kernels • 1/2 cup salsa, plus more for topping • 1 teaspoon onion powder • ¾ teaspoon garlic powder • 1/8 teaspoon pepper • Hair from one moderately hairy ass • 1/4 teaspoon salt, or to taste PREPARATION: Ass Hair - spread a portion of newspaper on the...

Blond Hair

“It is only a short drive to church, and the service only lasts an hour and a half. Besides, all the guys will gripe at me all day tomorrow if I don’t go to church.” Ben was a short man, but strong. He was 26 at the time, but had worked in construction since he was 16 years old, and had grown damn strong because of it. The preacher came and went, the choir sang their songs and the people had done their weekly Christian service. The church wasn’t bad, Ben didn’t mind it for the most...

Blonde hair blue eyes

I would always just be friends with everyone. Everyone called me "one of the guys". Mainly because I loved sports and I wasn't girly girly either. But I have huge tits and half the time, an ultra wet pussy. Seeing as how I never had a boyfriend, and I never experienced sexual activity. I would always go home and watch porno or chat online and cyber by turning on my webcam and finding another guy with a webcam. It gave me pleasure at the moment. But deep down, I wanted love more than...

Eric has a Red haired Conundrum Part 2 of 2

“You are allowed pets in your apartment?” Eric’s father asked as he emerged from the bathroom.Eric, seated with his mother at the table, frowned and asked, “What are you talking about? What pet?”“There is a small black and furry creature crawling around behind your toilet,” Father grunted. “Must be a rat.”“Oh my God. You have rats?” his mother exclaimed.Eric smirked. “I don’t have rats. Dad is just making it up.”“Just because you don’t see rats, it does not mean that there are no rats,” Father...

Straight Sex

Aunt Hazel s Hairy Pussy

Foreword by the fuckwit who wrote this piece: FUCK! I missed the deadline for the Earth Day competition. Arse! OK, bugger it, I might as well put this in Novels and Novellas for the 2 points in the survivor contest at least. *sigh*. Right, now that I’ve finished feeling sorry for myself here it is, a series of scenes that track the burgeoning sexual relationship between Carl – a university student of twenty-one who lives with his mother’s sister, Hazel. He’s in her house because his aunt...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 09

Chapter Nine She lay beside him that night, staring thoughtfully at the curve of his back as he faced away from her. There hadn’t been any talk of separate rooms, both of them feeling the bubble of fear that surrounded them. Kaylee had tried to sleep, but every time she closed her eyes, she saw the knife and his eyes, those strange blue eyes that looked so normal but hinted at the dark evil that lived inside of him. Maybe it was the way she saw the knife, the reflection of his eyes in the...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 07

‘We’ve got another missing persons, Cap. Another girl. But this one came with a bonus.’ ‘What do you mean, a bonus,’ the captain said, leaning back in his chair and staring at Detective Dean Campbell. ‘Our guy wasn’t just happy with taking one girl. He had to kill someone too.’ Kaylee looked up from where she was sitting at an empty desk in the bull pen, a stack of mug shot books in front of her. Her heart began to race. Had he given up? Was he moving on and going to leave her alone? Oh God,...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 01

Author’s Note: This is another that was published and that I got back from the publisher just a little while ago. I wanted to put a warning on this one. It’s about a sick puppy serial killer and the detective, *sexy beast*, and Kaylee *damsel in distress*. It does have death scenes and some gore so if you don’t like that stuff, you’ll probably not like this one. Anyway…Take care and thanks for rereading me!! ***** The body rolled down the hill landing at the bottom with a satisfying thump....

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 15

‘Michelle, my beauty,’ he said, walking to the cage and unlocking the door. ‘Come here.’ Michelle stared at him in trepidation, fear causing tears to well in her pretty brown eyes, one sliding down her reddened cheek. She started forward slowly, feeling Tina squeeze her hand before letting her go. She just had to remember what Tina said. Be calm, do what he says, no matter what and wait for a way to escape. She could do it, she could. ‘Very good, sugar tits,’ David said, reaching out and...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 06

He watched her from across the room, his eyes noting every intricate detail of her from the way her glossy chestnut hair caressed her shoulders to the sparkle in the chocolate depths of her eyes. The red dress she wore caressed her body with scarlet silk, a tiny bit of lace slipping over her arm. It followed her curves with the faithfulness of a lover’s hand, hinting of the sweet ripeness of her nipples through the translucent fabric. He saw her as she swayed with the music that played in the...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 04

The safe house was a small two story crack house in a side of town that she’d never thought to be in. It had been taken over in a raid and had been used since as one of the five safe houses around the city. It wasn’t pretty, old siding and an even older porch sagged across the front of it, giving it an abandoned feel. One of the gutters along the front was missing and two of the windows were now covered in plywood. The grass was over grown and the fence needed painting. Graffiti covered the...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 12

Chapter Twelve Gabe looked over his notes, rereading what the department press release official had deemed newsworthy and mixing it with what he and the Captain had come up with to try and coax their suspect out into the public eye. All it would take would be one person to see his picture and recognize him and they could have him, finally. But then Kaylee could go home. Gabe wasn’t sure if he liked the idea of her not being there for him. He turned and looked over at where she was brushing...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 05

Gabe got the call as he was getting ready to leave his office for the evening. He’d been sitting and staring at his murder board. The eyes of those girls, now including the photos of Devon Basset, seemed to be staring at him, accusing him of missing something, some integral part of the puzzle that he should know. Some tiny part of the killer’s identification that should be right there in front of him if he’d only just reach out and pluck it. And along with those eyes, he could see Kaylee’s...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 08

Gabe walked into the bull pen tired and cranky and more than a little frustrated. He’d spent most of the day at the lab chasing down results and calling film manufacturers. He did have one piece of information, the store where their killer bought his film. Luckily the manufacturer had a lot number printed upon each package and on the film inside. The lot number could be put into a computer and that gave him the information he needed. The only thing was, he already knew the man shopped at the...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 03

Author’s Note: This book has instances of gross and horrid references. If murder, violence and horror are not your thing, you might just want to pass this one by. Thanks for reading me! ***** Gabe had no idea of how right he was. A chair went flying across the room, followed by an orange streak as Buddha ran from the room. A vase followed, shattering in a burst of colored glass as it crashed against the wall. Papers flew as he pushed mail and dishes off the breakfast bar, a lamp crashed...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 16

Kaylee arched her back, her eyes opening to see Gabe above her, his hands stroking the hair from her face. He moved against her and she felt that wonderful tingling sensation again, the same sensation that had roused her from sleep. With it, she realized he was buried deeply inside her body, his cock thrusting in long, slow strokes that had called her from the sensual dreams she was having into the wonderful reality of being in his arms. ‘It’s about time you woke up,’ he growled, nipping at...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 17

‘I… I choose Tina,’ Kaylee finally whispered, her voice barely hearable. ‘Are you sure, Kaylee? Tina has been nothing but trouble since I picked her up.’ He stepped behind her, forcing her to her feet, his hands moving over her body with a familiarity that made her skin crawl and shrink away from him. ‘Michelle has proven herself to be quite the little cock sucker. I think she might even grow to like it after a while.’ Kaylee ducked her head down, refusing to look anymore at the three women,...

Washing the Goddesses Hair

Thanks to my Editors – Gandalf4217 & Fuzzywuzzy It was nearly 3AM in the morning, and from the sound of the fighting going on next door, I wouldn’t be getting any sleep soon, so I got out of bed, got dressed and went back downstairs to the piano in the small bar area. If the past was any experience, I’d find out what was going on quite soon enough. Sure enough ten minutes later, she came downstairs into the semi-darkened empty bar where I was playing, pulled up a bar stool next to the piano...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 10

Chapter Ten The house was dark. Kaylee’s Camaro still sat in the parking lot of the restaurant which had been closed for business since he’d sent his little gift. He drove the streets, checking the grocery store and anywhere else that she could have been. They had her stashed away from him. They didn’t believe he would kill Tina to get her. He would, if he had to. But for some reason, killing Tina wasn’t something he wanted to do anymore. It was only ten p.m. but the streets were strangely...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 11

Chapter Eleven Gabe watched through the two way mirror as the boy, his father sitting next to him, worked with their best sketch artist. The kid was trying, he had to give him that, sitting there studying each sample nose, ear, eye and mouth before choosing one, and then giving the artist extra, as if it just wasn’t quite right. He could see the picture of their killer, he watched it take shape and form under the artist’s pencil. The only problem, their witness was a boy, he saw with the...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 02

He watched her. Before work, he would follow her to hers, watching as she would walk in to the restaurant. If she were alone, he could see her glancing around, checking cars, searching faces. She was looking for him. The idea sent a little thrill through his system. His prey knew she was hunted, she just didn’t know by whom. He went there for lunch when she worked the mid shift, never sitting in her section. He’d sit close enough to the kitchen, though, to be able to see her. He loved to...

Red Ribbons in Her Hair Ch 13 14

Chapter Thirteen Kaylee sat across from Gabe at a table in one of the nicer restaurants in town. She couldn’t help but look around her nervously, her eyes scanning the faces of the men around her, wondering if one of them could be the man who was going to try to take her. ‘Stop being so nervous,’ Gabe laughed, reaching out and taking her hand, though he too scanned the faces around them. He picked out the plains clothes detectives though, knowing each one of them, since he hand picked them...

Love in the Cross Hairs

Forward: This story is more than one chapter. If you’re looking for something pornographic you might be disappointed,but of you’re looking for a love story this might be it. Regardless, if you get to the end of this chapter I’d like a comment. Prologue: Two people are alive and at work in one of America’s larger eastern cities, one had been a rising star in the construction industry. He built everything from private homes to office buildings, he had all the things that money could buy, but...

Light Skin Long Hair Ch 02

Jasmine looked up from her menu to steal a glance across the table at her date. Deon was dutifully engrossed in his when she looked up, but soon he met her eyes, as if he could sense that she had been staring. She smiled and went back to browsing her menu. She hated to admit it, but she was really enamored with this guy. She and Deon were out at a seafood restaurant downtown for their second date – her choice, her favorite place. For their first date, they had decided to keep it casual and go...

Light Skin Long Hair

Snap! Alexis posed for yet another selfie, this time pouting, showing off her plump, juicy lips, wearing her signature pink color. The light shade complimented her yellow-golden skintone very well. Her dense head of long natural curls was styled up into a bun. She was wearing a skintight hot pink dress and was all primped up and ready to go to the nightclub with her friends, who would be coming by her apartment any minute. Right as she was snapping another, her friend Bria walked right in....

The Chair Ch 15

The Chair – Ch 15 by Rickd_1960 © 2004 The month since their return from Los Angeles had been hectic. There had been numerous calls between themselves and Jenna Jameson, as well as business contacts of hers. He had also been working on the business plan and articles of incorporation for their venture into the world of adult ‘toys’. They had finally gotten a chance to relax a little and so they were going out to dine on a train that features various forms of entertainment (murder mysteries,...

The Chair Ch 13

When he had called her, it was different than the other times he had invited her to ‘test’ The Chair. This time he told her to dress for a night on the town, but he wouldn’t explain why. She did as he requested though, as she trusted him completely. She arrived promptly at 7:30 p.m. wearing a black sequined evening gown, with thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders, and a slit up the left side almost to the top of her thigh. The gown’s décolleté revealed her ample bosom. Her long red hair...

Love in the Cross Hairs Ch 03

Peter’s first reaction was disbelief. He spoke again, ‘Laurie?’ Laurie had her back to the ocean, a stiff cold land breeze was in her face. More wind than breeze, it smacked her in the face, it swept her breath away, through a hacking cough she rasped, ‘Peter?’ Peter sort of recognized the voice. It sounded a lot like Laurie’s, only it was caught up in some grating hoarse shallow whisper. Could it be her, really her? His face was to the first grey warnings of the sunrise, hers trapped n the...

Long Hair Big Bottom

She was everything that a guy would want. Thick thighs, round hips, fat ass, big DDD breasts, and nice toned stomach. Now this doesn’t mean she was one of those skinny heffas. Not at all she reps hard for the big girls and men still wanted her. She had a mean walk and the way her dresses clung to her curves would make men break their necks to watch her walk down the street. Little did they know, she had a secret. She loved to not wear any panties or a bra under her clothes. She loved the...

Love in the Cross Hairs Ch 02

Peter couldn’t get away from Laurie’s apartment fast enough. One good look at that set of documents, plus the stuff Max had given him proved beyond all doubt that she’d been lying to him from the start, and that was the least of it. For sure nobody in her family ever had to punch a clock or worry where the next month’s rent was coming from. Yes sir, little Laurie with the thick red hair and liquid hazel eyes was just another rich bitch out to skin another working stiff’s hide. At least he’d...

Love in the Cross Hairs Ch 04

Peter took excellent care of Laurie, he did all the things a caring loving husband would have done, the only exception being they weren’t married. He thought about that often, and if he’d asked her he would have found out she thought about it too. It was as though they were made for each other. After a little more than a week Laurie started to get cabin fever. She was still incredibly weak, but just the same she needed to get out. Finally, after twelve days inside being pampered and coddled...

Light Skin Long Hair Ch 03

Click, click, click. The sounds of Jasmine’s leather pumps striking the marble floor of the building ricocheted off the walls. She was already a tall woman, but the three-inch stilettos, as well as the well-tailored suit in navy blue she wore made her look powerful. And very professional. Distinguished. With the augmented salary that came along with her promotion, Jasmine was now able to afford better clothes and shoes, and it showed. She believed in the old adage, ‘dress like you have the job...

Light Skin Long Hair Ch 04

Deon sat down on his hard, lumpy, creaking bed, and put his head into his hands. He took a deep breath. After spending the last few weeks moving around from shelter to shelter, he was finally able to secure himself a lease in a shoddy apartment. He had one bedroom and a bathroom, as well as a small kitchen. It wasn’t anywhere near ideal, but at least he had a place to live now. Deon had hit rock bottom. He knew he had to get his life together, and fast. Unemployed, with no job prospects, and...

Uses For a Wingbacked Chair

The armchair is in his study. It’s upholstered in exquisite jacquard-woven fabric, with wings at the side to shield his face from the glow of the fire, propped on short, stout, sensuously curved legs, as is typical of the style. The study reflects his tastes – it’s a picture of Victorian luxury – filled with objets d’art, shelves of books and rich furnishings. A low fire flickers in the fireplace, and the smell of newly – heated coal permeates the air. The Persian rug beneath her knees is an...

The Change Up Part 4 Tower Chair

Looking through the sheer curtains of the cabana, I see about a dozen people looking at both of us. Some I just met tonight and others that I don’t recognize. Then Emily says to me, ‘Since you been a naughty cum slut again, I will have you service some of the VIP members tonight! Remember don’t talk to anyone and only whisper into my ear.’ Cuddling next to Emily, I think back to the start of the day, being caught by Emily dressed as Deedra. What a glorious day, having sex with my special...

Bisexual Hairdresser

I always got my hair cut at Schroeders. You know the one, down on Harbor Blvd., towards the beach. I went there, not because they were the cheapest, or the best, or even the fastest. I went there because they had the best looking ‘cutters’ around. I came to call it “Rock Slut Hair Cuts” because all the girls were young, thin, and looked like they fell right out of a rock video. It was very late Friday night when I stopped by. There were two other people getting trimmed...

A story about a hike I took a few months ago and the hairy friend I met

I live in Rhode Island, but take trips to Seattle about once a month. The following happened on one of my trips last September. It was cool and raining lightly, perfect weather for a nude hike. I doubt there will be many people (if any) on the trail, so I can be bare and play with myself as needed in nature. I drove to my work and parked my car near where the trail starts. I got out of the car and stripped everything off and locked my clothes in the car, then headed off onto the trail....

Grandma s Rocking Chair

She came home with one of those sick headaches that happens once in a while. There was a paleness about her that betrayed how lifeless and drained she was. He never knew just exactly what to do except quiet rest and the medicine. Today as she came in, he just went to her to help her in and she just fell into his arms and he enveloped her with his big bear like hug. He held her gently and with his hand he pressed her head into the soft cushion at the base of his neck. ‘What can I do for you?’...

A chubby hairy sexually frustrated college girl

Misty sat in her dorm room on another lonely Saturday night. This was how she spent all of her Saturdays. A nineteen-year-old girl ending her freshman year in college, Misty’s life was an ongoing tale of sexual frustration. She had always had a pretty face, with full lips, large blue eyes, and long curly blonde hair. But Misty had also always been the chubby girl. She had been burdened with extra weight all of her life and never seemed to lose it, no matter how hard she tried. Despite...

Fantasy I have with my hairdresser

My name is Gary and I’m married and I’ve had this thing about a hair dresser I use to visit. Her name is Deena and she’s twenty years younger than me. I haven’t had Deena cut my hair in a couple of years and missed her. So I called her for an appointment as I was thinking about her recently. “Hi Gary, it’s been a while,” she said answering the call. “I know. I’ve been extremely busy with work.” “What can I do for you?” All...

The Chair Ch 16

He had been working diligently since their first meeting with Jenna Jameson. Today it was all culminating in a visit with lawyers to officially launch their company. It was a hot August afternoon when they drove downtown to meet with their lawyers and sign the final articles of incorporation. The law offices were on the 25th floor of the historic building. When they left the lawyer’s, they were jubilant. They planned to return home and celebrate with a long session in The Chair followed by a...

Leather Armchair

Julia wrote: Becky, my pussy is so warm and juicy this evening. Don’t you wish you could be here with me? I’d instruct you to make me a cafetiére of hot, strong coffee and bring it to me with a slab of dark chocolate. I’d sit in my brown leather armchair with you kneeling at my feet. Hold on. I’m going upstairs to change. You must stop reading this e-mail for 5 minutes and wait for me. Start timing now, no peeking. Hi. I’m back now. Look at the pictures to see what I’m wearing. Hasn’t the...

Arianna Hair Stylist

Being a hair stylist has it’s moments, then there are days that I just hate to come to work. Today, Monday happens to be one of them. But not for the obvious reasons, but because of lack of sleep and I can feel cum running down the inside of my leg. Thankfully nobody noticed as I wipe more of the fluid off of me. Dresses are not the best clothing to wear while doing hair, but since this is the outfit I had on Friday nite and never made it home all weekend, choices were limited. It all started...

The Woman In The Blue Chair

During the early seventies I was a young man still in my twenties. I was on my own again after my short-lived first marriage and living in a fairly nice apartment complex in a small city. Though a bit depressed after the break-up of my marriage, I did find a certain amount of solace in my work and I did make an effort to get back in the dating scene. A friend of mine had found me a job working for a surveying company and I enjoyed the work. The pay was fairly decent and I was always an outdoors...

Locker room stories of a hairy lover Part I

Part I ‘OK guys you’re dismissed… Don’t forget the game on Saturday, be focused and we’ll win this game easily!’ coach said after our last practice before the big game. Everybody took their stuff and went to catch their bus home. I have to stay every week at school for an hour before my last lesson, so I have an hour off alone while everybody go home to take a shower. It kinda sucks really bad but I use this time to go to the school showers, take a shower and sometimes jerk off when no one...

Ass Hair Lemonade

Ass Hair Lemonade If you want to make excellent lemonade, you have to start by making Sugar Syrup (also known as Simple Syrup Bar Syrup Simple Sugar Syrup or Rock Candy Syrup). The same is true when you are making Ass Hair Lemonade. While most recipes for Sugar Syrup call for two parts sugar one part water, I prefer a Sugar Syrup for lemonade or ass hair lemonade made with one part water one part sugar. This is also in keeping with the traditional Lemonade starting proportions of 1 cup of...

The Silver Hair Fox Part I

12 Sep 2012 Mr. Randle Johnson was facing old age with pain in his heart. His kids was trying to shipping him off to assisted living because he had a few accidents. Once he locked him self out all night and nearly froze to death because his pride wouldn’t let him call any of them. Mr. Johnson is a very proud man of seventy five years young, his wife of thirty years past on six years ago. They raised five beautiful kids together three boys and two girls, all of which now thought they were the...

The Hairdresser Lynette

The Hairdresser (Lynette) I’ve always hated going to the barbers. Maybe it dates back to some traumatic event in my childhood, like being dragged there screaming by my father, but truthfully, I just don’t know. I just know that all through my school years I hated going to the barber. I guess by the time I was in college I was old enough to get over that minor phobia, but I got through by snipping at my own hair, which was cheaper anyway, and having my sister cut my hair on holidays. When I...

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