"Stacey pushes a cuckold fantasy into reality and it quickly spirals out of control..."
“I’m Stacey, and I’m a sex addict.” I knew I wasn’t the only person in the room that was in denial over that statement even as it left my mouth. ‘Admit that you need help and recovery will come quicker...
She sits at the smoky bar alone by choice. The neon Bud sign casts a blue glow on her face. Her shoulders straight, her elbows slung casually across the back of the barstool. Jack on the Rocks, Red Sox on...
"What happens when the girl at the bar is shitty in bed? Move on to her hot room-mate."
Garret stared, his eyes following a woman as she strode across the room, a friend strutting behind in her wake. The friend was cheap looking, with shoulder length bleached hair and dark brown roots an inch long, her skin a...
"I contemplated going out tonight. I'm really glad I did."
I was looking over this story again and should have just made it one part. I've made some changes to it and tried to piece it together as one story. I hope you enjoy the updated version of 'Unexpected Night'!...
"Angela loved her boss and would do anything to help him."
Mark received the divorce papers on a Friday afternoon. His wife was a first class bitch. They had just returned from a two week vacation in Hawaii and Tahiti on Sunday. Mark’s wife Laura had planned this divorce before their...
"She was closing up and he surprises her in more ways than one ......"
It was late at night as usual when she was closing the bar up. Savana looked around at the mess the patrons had left behind, and exhaled a big sigh. Sav, as most called her, leaned back on the bar...
"Fate strolls into my evening, and into my bed."
So there was I, at the Coyote Inn. It’s a small bar on the lonely streets of Bramville, and the only bar, Bramville can boast of. Bramville is a very small town and not many families live here. It is...
"Chloe finds herself in a new country, and with a possible new lover"
Chloe sat at the bar around the corner from her new apartment. She had only been in Dublin a day and felt like she had just made a huge mistake. No, she thought, this is good, I need a new...
"Half an hour until close!.." the bartender said aloud to the few remaining folks in the dim lit bar, his voice loud and powerful almost seeming to bounce off the walls of the quiet bar. The bartender wiped the sweat...
"A simple rhyme about an established tradition...classic poetry at it's finest..."
Went to the local go-go to see what's shaking,Found me a hottie who was really quaking,Moving to the music, the pulsing beat,This young beauty was light on her feet,Back arched, legs high in the air,As I sat with my drink,...
