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The Liar s Bar

The bar door crashes open and the juke box music floods into the darkening street beyond. A weary Grant Oliver walks up to the bar stool, announces his arrival with the hard hitting helmet that crashes on the bar. His thick coat thrown on top of it to make sure it stayed there.The bartender glances at the man climbing onto the stool out of the corner of his eye as he proceeds to polish the glasses; one by one, inch by inch.Grant stares at the bar for what seems like ages and lets out a long...

Isami x Maiko

The straps and buckles of the leather outfit coiled tightly around the curves of her body. No matter how Maiko sat, no matter how much she fidgeted she could not feel anything but restricted and confined in the ridiculous outfit Isami had made her wear. As the car sat stationary at the lights and she gazed out the window she was grateful for the long coat she wore, no one could see what she had on underneath. She felt her jaw clench and she ground her teeth. As far as she was concerned what she...

Dear John part 3 of 15

CHAPTER 7The next nights all I could think about was him screwing her. In my mind’s eye I could see the kids, Sarah and Mia, running into the house and calling for him: “daddy, daddy!” I was sick at heart and ruined of body. Jeff said I needed to move on and live my life, but I could see no upside to that. I just wanted to die. Dying would be good: an end to all of the pain and emotional suffering.The odd thing: I felt lost and alone and empty, but I didn’t actually hate the two of them. Don’t...

Return of the dinosaurs

The hot sun blazed down over the clear skies of the Utah flat lands, with no visible cloud cover it caused heat to radiate off the earth for miles in every direction, a wavy after effect from moisture evaporating gave the optical illusion of water in the distance just out of reach of the thirsty. Something the digger knee deep in the ground wished he had at that very moment as he delicately brushed sand and sediment from the bones he and his team were digging up. Wiping a drenched layer of...

How we met Ross

Last week I had the opportunity to conduct business in Newport again. Although I made very little money, it was my most enjoyable visit ever, thanks to Rick. Since any reader will know very little about them, let me tell you a little bit about the circumstances that led me to meet Rick and his beautiful wife Lynn. I’ve been to Newport seven or eight times in the last year. Hell, I’d be there every week if I could find any business justification for it. I love Newport because I believe it has...

Belle

I can smell her but I can’t see her, which is strange since the room is only fifteen by thirty feet. I know she is watching me. I can feel her eyes watching every move I make, flickering from the pen I am holding to any movement from my body. If I do anything that she hasn’t told me to do, it is over. It might be anyway, I might be dead when I have finished writing, I don’t know and at this point, I am not sure I care. All I know is that the last twenty-four hours have made me a believer in...

Ladies That Do Lunch and Young Men

“Oh come on Steph, act your age!” Lynsey looked put out, “You can’t say that about Josh Simpson.” Steph recoiled a little and wagged a finger at her. “Oh come on Lyns, you seen him with his shirt off, don’t tell me you wouldn’t.” Lynsey didn’t blush and her faux outrage melted before all their eyes, “Yeah, if I was ten years younger.” All of them descended into raucous laughter. “Twenty!” they said in unison. Steph watched and sipped her drink trying not to look smug. Amidst them all, she knew...

The Miracle of Christmas

The Miracle of Christmas Another sleepless night, another Christmas fraught with worry. There wouldn't be many packages to open for the kids this year. I've been telling them that Christmas is too commercial and we are starting a new tradition of just one present per person. The reality is that we can't afford even one. They had watched the polar express for the umpteenth time, and I was tired of hearing that simpleton message: “You just need to believe.” Belief is a luxury for children and...

And old Asian song

I heard a strange song that was being played softly taking over the place, while I looked at the bottom of my empty glass and how the liquid was running, letting me see behind flashes of bottles hit by neon lights and dirt, of that distant bar which, as every suburban bar, was almost empty in the middle of a Wednesday night. Only some drunks or aimless people went through the town this pitifully late at night, which only came alive with the arrival of a train, or a long-distance bus that dusted...

The Weekend

The Weekend DreamThe Rendezvous “These corner bars are all the same.” You say to yourself. The smell of over powering scent of cigarettes is about to make you gag. The latest rendition of Achy Breaky Heart has been sung at the Karaoke stand. The DJ’s sign off for the night and begin packing up. You sit at the bar after talking to your girlfriend. She is over at a table with a young man she “thinks has a nice ass”. You sit sipping on your dreamsicle mixed drink. You have promised to be the...

My Wife Picked Up In A Hotel Bar

My Wife Picked Up In The Hotel BarI always loved the stories I heard about a husband and his wife going into a bar where she sits by herself at the bar, and the husband sits nearby to secretly observe while men hit on her. I liked them so much, that I told my wife how that particular scenario had actually become one my intense fantasies. I thought about it for several years, until my wife Ann actually pulled it off one night in San Diego. We were down there for her to be one of the bridesmaids...

Gurl Story ndash Be Careful What You Wish For

“This one right here” Max said. “This little sissy is perfect!” Max and his two friends had spent the last few weeks scouring Craigslist personal ads for a small crossdressing sissy that they could take advantage of in the back room at Max’s dive bar. “I’ll email the cunt with a few pics of my nine-inch cock – see if she bites!” he bragged to his friends. Sure enough, two hours later, the CD named Holly liked and commented on Max’s pictures. Throughout the day Max and Holly swopped information...

Gurl Story ndash Be Careful What You Wish For

“This one right here” Max said. “This little sissy is perfect!” Max and his two friends had spent the last few weeks scouring Craigslist personal ads for a small crossdressing sissy that they could take advantage of in the back room at Max’s dive bar. “I’ll email the cunt with a few pics of my nine-inch cock – see if she bites!” he bragged to his friends. Sure enough, two hours later, the CD named Holly liked and commented on Max’s pictures. Throughout the day Max and Holly swopped information...

Playground Tales 6 An Orgy For Goddess

My friend from high school and I have a Friday tradition of going for drinks at a tiny little bar halfway between our apartments, and we try to aim to get there as early as we can. A typical Friday involves me leaving work and driving straight to Boytoy's apartment, starting the weekend off right by getting that huge cock into me. A 'quickie' with him is never a five minute frantic fuck though, no matter how little time I might say I have, he always takes his time and makes full use of a...

The Gift for my wife s 22nd birthday

The ink was still wet on my electrical engineering degree when I quit my job at a well known international package distribution company. Over the previous two months rumors of my wife 'in flagrante delicto' with our best friend at his going away party, with dozens of my co-workers in attendance, had quickly spread at work. Soon we were on the A-list for every party thrown by our ever-growing circle of friends, and the lines to dance with (and fondle) my wife became increasing more awkward. I...

The thing between my legs

The Thing Between My Legs !!!!It was nothing like what he'd expected. No skulls on the walls, no dried bats, no shrunken heads. Not even any of those glass vials with smoke bubbling out of them, which is what he'd looked forward to seeing. It was just a little room that looked like a grocery store, with faded green linoleum tiles on the floor and a ceiling fan that groaned as it turned. Needs oil, he thought. Ceiling fan'll burn itself up without oil. Heating and cooling was his business, and...

THE GOOD FOLKS OF ANGEL HILLS

Wal Mart arrived in our town several years ago with American flags waving, apple pie, and much fanfare. With all his money, good ol' Sam Walton-- who was still alive then-- wasn't even generous enough to provide the requisite commercial coffins for all the old family owned businesses he killed in downtown Angel Hills, and every other small town in the midwest. He hasn't killed everything else in our already shriveling town yet; there are several defiant soldiers still writhing in their death...

First Date Courtney

I was still friends with John's ex-girlfriend (Portia) and Courtney was one of Portia's best friends. Courtney was thin, about 5'7", sexy blue eyes, set of B-cups, with a cute, tight ass. Oh, and how could I forget a set of luscious pouty lips. She was recently divorced and had a one year-old son. Since her divorce she has been living in her parents basement which they had finished as an apartment and had been hoping to rent it out for some additional income. She was very experienced in the...

Where Angels Fear to Tread Part II

Where Angels Fear to Tread Part II By A. K. Remenko Preface: This story is told in a series of first person accounts by the parties involved. The story is, of course fiction, but is inspired by a number of personal experiences. Hope you enjoy it. The author welcomes criticism of any kind. Chapter Forty-one Pam The light streaming through the crack in the curtains woke me. I looked at the clock, 10:30, not bad. I rolled left and looked at Darla. She was still...

Where Angels Fear to Tread Part 5

Title: Where Angels Fear to Tread -- Part V Author: A. K. Remenko Preface: This story is told in a series of first person accounts by the parties involved. The story is, of course fiction, but is inspired by a number of personal experiences. Hope you enjoy it. The author welcomes criticism of any kind. This material is for adults only. Absolutely no distribution to minors is justified under any circumstance(s). Violators will be shot. Chapter One hundred-four -- Lexi Darla...

A Woman Within

I shouldn't have come here, he thought, music thumping around him, echoing the thumping behind his eyes. It was only a pub jukebox and not even turned up that loud but there seemed to be some kind of sympathetic vibration between it and his grey cells. Bastards, he thought vaguely, not even sure whom the thought was directed against. He sighed and sipped at the diet coke he'd bought for himself. Here I am in a pub full of drinks I dare not partake of, listening to terrible music I...

Learning to Spell Chapter 02

Learning to Spell Chapter 2 - Trickery, Thievery, and a Chance Encounter By GirlyCheerBoy [at] hotmail.com Kurt looked in the mirror the girls put before him. It was amazing, he'd almost pass for a girl if no one looked too close and if kept quiet. He smiled for a brief moment, trying to both relish the moment and not let it overwhelm him and keep him from keeping on course for his true objective - he needed personal effects, three, from Ashley. Still though, he felt odd in her...

MAU The Slayer Karaoke Nightmare AKA Once Again With Feeling

Previously on MAU: The Slayer - James went over to his friend Max's apartment, who had found a Morphic Adaptation Unit. James ended up as the character Faith, the rouge vampire slayer from the television series Buffy the Vampire Slayer. - Max and his girlfriend Karen turned themselves into vampires from the show and framed James for murder. - James was forced to join with the Agency (a governmental group which is seeking a working unit and tracks those who are changed by...

And the winner is

"And the winner is..." By Kelly Hunter "Ok, from the top... five-six-seven-eight!" The thin black choreographer stood in front of a group of dancers, 17 of them in the shape of a large V; actually 16 and one dreadful lead. "No! No! No!" screamed Brian, clapping his hands and rolling his eyes. "Brandi, you need to turn to the left!" The lithe man mounted his hands on his hips, his dance attire tightly encasing his thin legs. "I did! I did turn to the left!" screamed the young...

Only Couples continued1

Chapter 3No one stirred in either the Leatherman or Dunston houses. Both couples slept until the sun was high up in the sky. It was the usual Sunday routine for Lucia and Dirk Leatherman. Both had dropped all pretenses of a religious belief while in college, many years past. Lucia considered herself an agnostic; Dirk never bothered to try and classify himself. On most Sundays Boyd and Faith got up in time to attend both Sunday school and church services. Not that they were devoutly religious....

Wooden Ships

Wooden Ships By Dimelza Cassidy The t-shirt slogan reads, "If I have to explain, you won't understand." Our marriage had grown toxic and I had had enough of the incessant bickering and arguing. In her mind I had lost my manhood and reminded me of it many times because I no longer possessed a business card that stated, Vice-President in Charge of Plant Operations. Management mandated a reduction in force due to budgetary cutbacks and opportunities for employment had been bleak...

Conrad s Bar of Spirits

Author's Introduction I, like many of my other internet comrades, find something intriguing about transformation stories, from SRU to Secret Salons. So when I picked up a copy of Mr. Boston, All New Official Bartender's and Party Guide, this is where my mind took me. This is my first real sojourn into transformation fiction so I hope it's a good start. Here's to hopefully a new outlet for transformation and tricksters. Conrad's Bar of Spirits, a short introduction By...

THE BARBECUE part Two

When Mike and Rick arrived Fred brought them to the back yard. Rick and I had not spoke much at work because in worked in the office and he was always out on the road doing service calls like Fred. Mike who I never met before came in with a big that got bigger as he saw her standing next to the table. As he spoke his eyes never left her body. When Fred introduced Mike to me and step up and blocked his vision of her and smiled and said hello. His facial expression changed when I interrupted his...

THE BARBECUE part Two

When Mike and Rick arrived Fred brought them to the back yard. Rick and I had not spoke much at work because in worked in the office and he was always out on the road doing service calls like Fred. Mike who I never met before came in with a big that got bigger as he saw her standing next to the table. As he spoke his eyes never left her body. When Fred introduced Mike to me and step up and blocked his vision of her and smiled and said hello. His facial expression changed when I interrupted his...

Analog Time Part One

Analog Time Part One "Beach" I swam through a cold and infinite void. Lost, alone, without sensation or the passage of time. My clock had run down. I was waiting for the entropy at the end of the world. A great murky indecision held me in place, as though I had just arrived at some great truth but had become distracted and forgotten it, and was trying desperately to grasp it's misty importance. Tendrils of...

The Training of Slut Heather The Sequel chapter 8

CHAPTER VIII THE TRAINING OF SLUT HEATHER THE SEQUEL OR PREPARARING FOR MY LIFE AS A SUBMISSIVE T-Girl Preparing to make the final move to the west Coast Now, it was only 3 weeks until the time for me to board a plane for my trip back to the West Coast. There I would serve as a slut and slave girl to Mistress Ann and Doctor Tom. I was a little apprehensive about me also serving as a "Pony Girl," since I did not know what that position would entail. But ,I did trust Mistress Ann...

Ecstasy and the Black Man

Twelve years ago, long before my wife, Laura, and I married, and when we were both still in college, we were little more than fuck buddies. Sure I would buy her drinks and we would flirt, but there was no way any thoughts of "long term" had crossed either of our minds. The sex from the beginning had been great and a couple weeks later, it had gotten even better. I remember one night we got back to her place, and I don't know who started it, but we both were slapping the shit out of each other....

A Life Accidentally Planned Chapter four Waltz Around the truth

Chapter four Waltz around the truth Antony sorted out The Factory based on my information, which is more than I could do with Cindy. Following that night, she kept taking time in my life. I was confused, but not for the reason most might think. My problem was that this sweet girl was more dominant than I was. She kept calling and I was having a hard time fighting her off. Days came and went in their usual way. I was pretty much running two clubs and a restaurant for Antony. Most of...

Alpha Dog

Alpha Dog By: Naughty Nicole [email protected] *** Life was good. I was a few months of hard work away from making junior partner at the firm. My wife was beautiful, and we had decided to start trying to make a baby. Outside of work and marriage I spent my free time on my favorite activity: BJJ, or Brazilian Jiu-jitsu. I had been a pretty good wrestler in high school, and even though I'd gained a lot of weight since then, at five-nine and one-eighty, I was still quick,...

My Best Friend s Girl Chapter 4

My Best Friend's Girl By Lesley Renee Charles Chapter 4: The Prom The doorbell rang, chiming throughout Beth's house. She flew down the stairs to answer it before her parents could get to it, telling me to wait a minute or two to make my grand entrance down the stairs. As the moment was finally arriving and the fruition of my plans for my Prince Charming and my turn as Cinderella, my fears were...

Esme Chapter 2

Chapter 2 "Is this it?" Immediately Esme felt cruel. Jay didn't have to offer to drive. "She may look a little beat up but she'll more than do the job," Jay brushed it off, holding the passenger side door for her. It was an old Honda. A piece of the rubber from the bumper was missing. Esme looked down at the rear bumper and saw a collection of dings and places where the paint chipped. "Admiring the tats?" he said, with a laugh. "You're not really a New Yorker until you don't...

Nightmare in Terror

NIGHTMARE IN TERROR by Spanky de Bautumn Cody Daniels was only trying to help her country; she never dreamed things would come to this. She was patriotic and felt compelled to do whatever asked of her to aid in the capture of the terrorist known only as "Roberto". But lying in his bed, bound and gagged, Cody wondered why she let herself go this far in the Bureau's plan to nab the world's most wanted and hated...

A Wish Unwanted Part 6

A Wish Unwanted - Part 6 by Limbo's Mistress Okay, so ... showering as a girl turned out to be different, but not quite the intensity of weird I thought it was going to be. I guess putting soap and water on flesh is pretty much an ordinary occurrence across the universe. Which would explain a lot about the newer model Cylons. Anyway, I walked into the shower area, armed with my little tray of Pee- Jay's toiletries and a can-do attitude. I mean, it wasn't like I could just stop...

Robert s Secret

ROBERTO'S SECRET by Spanky Dee Cody Daniels was only trying to help her country; she never dreamed things would come to this. She was patriotic and felt compelled to do whatever asked of her to aid in the capture of the terrorist known only as "Roberto." But lying in his bed, bound and gagged, Cody wondered why she let herself go this far in the Bureau's plan to nab the world's most wanted and hated man. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ It...

Family Issues Complete Redux

Family Issues Chapter 1 - Innocence and Acquiescence Your life is a story, a narrative pieced together over time, expanding, evolving. It is the only thing that is truly yours, the very essence of what it is to be you. It is not however, your only story. Each decision that you have made throughout your life, from the most mundane, to the grandest, has taken you down a path, branching away from what could have otherwise been. This is where the full scope of your life becomes...

The Wager

It was so cold outside, just opening the door to the bar I felt a whoosh of warm air, noise, and the smells of beer and popcorn pour out over my body. Sighing with pleasure I walked into the bar, letting the warmth surround me, glancing around, looking for Noelle. Spotting her at the far end, I peeled off my heavy coat and all of my outdoor accessories on my way, revealing ass hugging jeans and a sparkly sequined top. It’s only Christmas once a year, I thought to myself, I may as well dress...

In Reflection of Earlier Times 2

Chapter 2 She could stop traffic, five foot seven mousy brown hair that caressed her shoulders, pale gray eyes, a mouth slightly receded from her jawbone a mouth that could reduce most guys to an instant drool every red blooded males pin up girl she was Tina. Many a male ego lay dead and broken at her feet and many would kill to reach the unattainable that was Tina. This girl could feature in Wankers Weekly every week and still have a satisfied readership. Saturday mornings "the crew" would...

Casting Sinnndy

I work out at least 5 times a week and look better than I did when I was a teen, and I looked pretty good back then. I didn't want to get too muscular, just nicely toned. I'm still not afraid to show off my body, after all, if you got it... The hardest part of being a mother of 4 is all of the sporting events. Almost every weekend and a bunch of weeknights are filled with being on fields and in gyms, but I love every moment win or lose, and we have made some good friends. I wrote a lot of...

Casting Sinnndy

My name is Sindy, I am now 38, happily married and a mother of 4 k**s. Life is good; the k**s are healthy and happy as are Billy and I. Billy's business is booming, and my women's fitness gym is doing great. A good amount of my clients are wives of professional athletes, and I have a nice mix of friendly women clients from all walks of life.I work out at least 5 times a week and look better than I did when I was a teen, and I looked pretty good back then. I didn't want to get too muscular, just...

BLAME IT ON JAMES BROWN

Note to reader: This story has a slow build, so if you are looking for a quickie you want to read another and come back later. Thanks. September 1975, Denver Daniel had a big decision to make. And he had to make it soon. He was sitting in a lecture hall, lost in a daydream while waiting for the professor to arrive so class could begin. Daniel was beginning his sophomore year as an engineering major, and the fall semester was only three days old. His dilemma, and the big decision that was...

Blame it on James Brown Part 1 of 2

Note to reader: This story has a slow build, so if you're looking for a quickie you may want to save it for later. Thanks. September 1975, Denver Daniel had a big decision to make. And he had to make it soon.He was sitting in a lecture hall, lost in a daydream while waiting for the professor to arrive so class could begin. Daniel was beginning his sophomore year as an engineering major, and the fall semester was only three days old. His dilemma, and the big decision that was weighing on his...

Love Is the Drug

I was a recently divorced man at the age of forty-five when I first tried Internet dating.Back then, in early 2001, on-line dating wasn’t quite a novelty any longer but it also wasn’t something everybody had grown up with. In that period before Tinder, Instagram, and smartphones, people were still trying to get the hang of meeting partners through their desktop computers.At first, it was quite exciting for me, not being the most extroverted person in the world, to start approaching and chatting...

Barfly

It was deader than four o’clock in Idaho and we were playing to the barmaids. There were maybe ten people in the bar all night, but we put our souls into it anyway. A lot of people think rock and roll is all dope and glamour. I suppose part of it is. But people never stop to consider the empty nights, or the bar owners who don’t want to pay you. But you take the good with the bad, I guess. Anyway, it’s a job. Sure, it’s tough to play when there’s nobody there to...

Drunk Wife In Bar

While I am sure no one will believe this, this is a true story, it happened many years ago, and all the people involved were much more than legal age, in fact no one was less than 40 years old.The only real reason I am even writing this down, is that my wife and I spent many many years as swingers and had lots of great adventures, now I am old and in very poor health and she has passed away, I thought I might try to write down at least some of our more unusual happenings and let others know...

A Sissy called Jezebel Part XXX

A sissy called Jezebel Part XXX- Jezebel really is about to be hosed off at a truck stop, am I crazy or does that sound kind of sexy. "Is it a point of honor Mother?" "Damn straight gurl." Mother is going to retrieve her 'lost property', so it's back to makeout point/the observatory for me. Mother has only 'threatened us' with the truck stop wash a few times when we were younger and my sisters found some muddy puddle to throw me into. We haven't actually been to it, but...

Pretend

Plot supplied by "Rob" Beer. That was what I needed after that grinding, stressful twelve-hour day spent pouring over financial figures and riding the asses of my subordinates to get our workload caught up. Though I'd gladly accepted the position of senior auditor when they'd offered it to me last year, and though I'd gladly accepted the eight thousand a year raise that went along with it, it was nights like these that made me wish to be just another peon once again. I hate to be an...

The Bitch Is Cheating on Us

"What did you just say?" I looked over at my wife, shocked. She'd just told me she intended to go to the Bahamas for a three day weekend with another man. "Please, Mike. It doesn't mean anything, just a little fun." "Not no, but hell no. This isn't what we agreed on, not at all. You better rethink your position. This is a deal breaker. Fuck, it's a marriage breaker. Does the group know about this?" "I need to leave now, I think I'll take a bike ride." "You need to think while...

Birthday Party

My wife and I have birthdays ten days apart. This year I decided to do something special to celebrate. Janey's was the previous Monday, mine the upcoming Thursday, so for this weekend between I developed a plan. By the time I'd finished with the preparatory part I was feeling physically beaten. Hustling around town in all the Friday after-work traffic, and then the arrangements with the kids nearly fell apart. Man, I don't know. It was all set up that they'd be staying overnight at our...

Cora s Curiosity

'It started with those seven little words that send a chill up and down a man's spine: "Honey; how much do you love me? I mean really really love me?" You already know that, "Not enough to overlook what you are getting ready to try and sell me" isn't the right answer to that particular question. All you can do is suck it up and say, "You already know I love you deeply" and wait for the zinger. In my mind I was thinking things like she had an accident and screwed up her car or she...

Rock n Roll Ain t Noise Pollution

"This sort of sucks," he thought as he worked on his beer. A double major in philosophy and history he didn't count on how hard it would be to find meaningful work outside of graduate school. He had a stop-gap job that barely paid his meager bills. He moved home with his dad after college due to a total lack of options. Aaron was 22 and fairly nice looking with a decent young man's build. His green eyes reflected his intelligence and youth. He was drinking beer and killing time at a bar...

Borrow Me a Dollar

"Borrow me a dollar, mister?" "You mean loan you a dollar, don't you?" "I need it to play some music on the jukebox. Borrow it to me." I gave her a dollar. What the hell, it was only a bit after noon, and I was already more than a bit drunk? My car had a fried water pump, and I was stuck way out in the middle of nowhere until the mechanic could have a replacement pump sent there on a bus. I'd already spent an uncomfortable night at the run down motel right across the street from the...

Fifty Pounds a time

"That was a lovely meal," Suzy said to me, looking up from her beer. "Did you notice that waiter? He kept trying to look down your dress every time he got near the table." We were sitting in the beer garden outside a pub not far from the restaurant. We had spent the night with friends after missing the last train following a dinner party at their house and decided to have an early lunch before getting the train home. "I can't say I noticed. Were you getting jealous?" Suzy asked me,...

I Fell in Love With a Ghost

This is not a Halloween story. I just added the bit at the end in honor of the holiday. Hope you enjoy. He just showed up one day, and the bar owner did everything but kiss his ass in front of everyone. He even set up a small table in the back near the restrooms, and no one was allowed to sit there except him. The place had been a working class bar forever, but when the economy went bad and manufacturing dried up, all that was left were the unemployed and the retirees. The owner was just...

A Level headed Dancer

I was born and raised in a rural county in the hills of Tennessee. My parents named me Brian Patrick Donovan after my two grandfathers. The youngest child, I had two older brothers and two older sisters. Daddy worked in a sawmill and drove a log truck on the side. Mom was a stay-at-home housewife until I started school. Then she got a job at a poultry processing plant. Both of my parents worked hard to support our family. We always had enough to eat and clean clothes in good repair even if...

The Runaways

Mindy stood in front of the mirror and adjusted her veil for the tenth or eleventh time. She hated to admit it at this late date, but she wasn't at all sure she should do it. She wanted to do it, God knew that she loved Rob with all her heart, but the question was, "Should she do it?" Should she start her marriage to Rob on a lie? Rob was going to slip his ring on her finger believing that she was a virgin when the truth was that she was anything but. There would be a least - at least! - a...

The Trip

At first the road trip seemed like a good idea. Get away from the hustle and bustle of Denver. Drive up to Yellowstone, shoot some pictures, try to reconnect with the girl he married. Have a little sex under the stars. Dinners at the lodge or down the road in Jackson Hole. Yeah, it seemed like a great idea, at the time. But things started going wrong from the start. "Are you kidding? I can't take two weeks off to go on this crazy trip," Angela had said, with that frown line between her eyes...

Blonde in the Bowling Alley

It was an old bowling alley, probably built in the early 1950's when the freeways were just starting to make their way this far out of the city. It contained 30 lanes, a counter where the shoes were stored and the games where paid for, a snack bar, and a separate bar/restaurant. Oh, it had all the other "usuals," a trophy case and a ball cleaner. In short, it looked just like a bowling alley from the 1950's in the suburbs of a large East Coast city. I married her right before I was...

A Senior Moment

It was sudden. It was unexpected. It was overpowering. It happened in the canned meat, canned fish, condiments, and cooking-oil aisle at ASDA. I was dutifully following behind my wife, pushing the trolley, when over the Public Address system came the sweet, smooth, soulful sound of the late, very late, great Jim Reeves singing “He’ll have to Go.“ Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone let’s pretend that we’re together all alone I’ll tell the guy to turn the jukebox way down...

Bar on the Wrong Side of Town

© 2002 "Jesus, it's a bit seedy round here, isn't it?" I said to my wife as we walked out of the movie theatre and headed towards a row of cabs at the end of the street. I hadn't noticed when we entered the theatre early in the evening, but now that it was dark things seemed very different. "Yeah, I guess so," my wife replied. "It's always had a bit of a reputation, this place." Across the street from us there were two young black women standing at the corner. They wore very...

Twice Lucky II Time for a ChangeChapter 33

Melissa eyed Alfred nervously, what was he doing there? Michelle made nothing of it though and continued her pleasant banter. Melissa relaxed when Alfred did nothing more than join in the conversation. Melissa clamped her knees together when Michelle put her hand on her leg again and gave the blonde woman a warning look. Michelle just smiled at her and continued chatting. Alfred seemed to pay them no attention as Michelle slowly forced Melissa’s legs apart. Michelle had just reached Melissa’s...

Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 36

8PM found me in my van on my way from my cabin in the woods to pick up Mopsy and Flopsy at their motel.Thank God it wasn't the Hazelwood.The video twins were staying at an old time mom and pop16unit tourist cabin motel.Someone had decided to restore it to its1930'‬s lack of glory days.The bathhouse, which had been the only sanitary facilities originally, had been traded for tiny individual bathrooms stuck on the rear of the cabins like so many tumors. Marty had decided that if he and I...

More Than A Stretch Chapter 9

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"Welcome to Tucson," Drew said softly into my ear. "Hmmm?" I blinked around sleepily and sat up with a stretch. "Oh, I fell asleep." "Just a little while," he smiled and we were stopped in a parking lot it looked like. "I was falling asleep myself. Come on we'll get a little breakfast and then get a little bed." "A big bed," I grinned with a nice stretch. "A big breakfast too." We were at a place called the Cactus Ranch, which was hardly that. It was a two floor motel...

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“Well this is where I turn off, son. It might be tough gettin’ another ride this time o’ night, ‘cause they ain’t likely to be anything but local traffic comin’ by. If I was you, I’d give some thought to overnightin’ at Jackie’s Place across the road there.” I stepped out of the ancient red Ford pickup and lifted my guitar and backpack out of the bed. “I sure do thank you for the ride, sir. Do you know if the rooms over there are expensive?” “Nah. Jackie’s a real nice woman n’ she’ll treat...

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