Naughty Neighbors

I’d just moved into my new apartment after having suffered through a fairly messy divorce. With little to my name, sparse furnishings not to mention a sex-life that had taken a severe nose-dive, the future looked bleak. And though I didn’t look bad at just over fifty, working out and trying to regain my “boyish” figure, as I laughed inwardly at the thought, the prospects of meeting anyone anytime soon weren’t all that promising.

Standing in front of the mailboxes, I watched the approach of an attractive looking woman. First I’d seen to be perfectly honest since moving in two days ago. I was beginning to wonder if this so-called ’singles apartment complex’ as I’d been led to believe would hold the promise I’d been assured it would have. It had been the main reason I had scraped together the hefty deposit after speaking with the complex manager. Steve had informed me that the draw to this place was due in part to catering to the recently divorced, widowed or never married singles just looking to meet someone. Interestingly enough, one of the clauses in my rental agreement stipulated that should I marry, I would be asked to give a two weeks notice. Read the rest of this entry »

One Step Closer

The thundering drums seemed far away as Gary turned his head towards the door, watching the stream of people disappearing back inside the smoke filled nightclub. He loved the cool night air up on the balcony, it took the edge off the beer and tequila. There was always some of the best dope being rolled, lit and shared. The perfect appetiser to the 1am happy hour, he took a drag and read the ‘Jack Daniels presents the Doors JD & Coke Happy hour’ flyer again. A young girl sat next to him, she smelled of the sweet smoke that the smoke machine in the club produced. Gary loved that smell, he wasn’t sure why. Read the rest of this entry »

Old Porch Swing

“I love watching Hadley in the garden in the spring.”

“You just like looking at her ass in shorts, Floyd.”

I took my father in law’s chuckle as an acknowledgment that I was right. I felt no ill well towards him. My mother in law, Belinda, was not a fantasy object sort, and acted so prim that I had no doubt that she was frigid. This had been confirmed by my loving wife, Maggie, who one night not long ago had mentioned her Mother having said how glad she had been to ‘give up sex finally’. Maggie had bemoaned her Dad’s lack of sex, fearing it might destabilize the marriage, or make him behave even older than he seemed already. Read the rest of this entry »

TLC Pt. 02

*Chapter 7 – The gloves come off*

A man walks into a bar…

Getting that déjà vu feeling?

A man walks into a bar and raises his hands in an attitude of surrender. They’re perhaps a little too pink looking, but apart from that, they’re just hands. Well, no, they’re not just hands. They’re Daniel’s hands and it’s been a fraught couple of months without them but now they’re back!

Behind the bar there’s a tall, slim blonde girl reaching up to fill a glass from an optic. Turning, to give a customer his drink, she catches sight of Daniel and her face lights up. Read the rest of this entry »

The Player Ch. 01

The steady thump of the music reverberated through the club, offering its pulse and tempo up for the patrons to shake their bodies in time with. Flashing, colored lights splashed across the dance floor, bathing the writhing bodies in a myriad of tones and shadows. Marcus stood to the side, watching intently, scouting for his next target.

A player of many years on the bar scene, Marcus could pick out quickly what girls in the club were likely to be looking for fun and what ones were forward enough to respond to his advances. His eyes sparkled as they settled on a slim redhead on the near side of the dance floor. Read the rest of this entry »

The Oral Bank Teller: Day 2

“AUTHORS NOTE: It’s not necessary, but would enhance the experience if you read my previous story about Allison: THE ORAL BANK TELLER, which takes place the night before. Both of these stories are essentially true stories, with a little linguistic embellishment. Enjoy! ————The Dodger ”

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After that first magnificent blowjob in the church parking lot, I would become the focus of Allison’s life. She really was a very sweet, but somewhat needy young thing who now looked to me to supply her with what she needed most in life: A steady cock to suck and a man who showed appreciation for her heavenly mouth. I was more than happy to supply her with both. The way she gamely took my jism-spurting cock in her throat last night and the sounds of her mumbled “thank you’s” as she licked the cum off of my body had kept me awake most of the night masturbating and fantasizing about our next encounter. Tired as I was, I didn’t have to wait long. Read the rest of this entry »

The Power

“Objection to form.”

Sean puzzles for a second at the objection but his years of litigation experience keep his face a mask to the witness, the ten other attorneys and the court reporter all packed into the opulent conference room at Smith Hightower overlooking Lake Erie.

“I will repeat the question, or rephrase it for the witness,” Sean says with an intentional hint of annoyance in his voice.

“Mr. Penoyer, you knew the safety guard was off of the machine prior to using it correct.”

Once again from across the table Sean hears “objection, misleading.” Sean is pissed. Read the rest of this entry »

Second Chances Ch. 01

How did she talk me into this??? Sarah thought to herself when she walked into the dimly lit ballroom. Her best friend, Jen, had said they would have a great time at their 10 year reunion, but now that she was there, alone, she was having doubts.

Am I at the right place? Who were all of these people? No one looked familiar to her, and she spent 4 years of her life with them! Jen walked up on the arm of her husband, Jim. Her very pregnant belly made her look as if she was ready to pop. She was glowing with pride and excitement. Read the rest of this entry »

Second Chances

It had already been a long night for Casey and she was ready to get off her feet and go home. Unfortunately, the clock on the wall reminded her she still had 3 hours left on her shift. So, with a deep breath, she went about wiping down the bar and emptying the overflowed ashtrays. Casey had been working at the same bar for almost 8 years now. She had seen many people come and go, heard many sob stories, and had even played taxi cab on a few occasions.

But, one person always stuck out in her mind. His name was Billy Tanner, and he had, at one point, been the love of her life. Casey and Billy met one night when the bar was hosting a pool tournament. Billy won first place and walked out that night, not only with a trophy and $10,000 prize money, but with Casey on his arm, as well. They proceeded to have a very steamy, very violatile 4 year relationship, until one day, things just stopped being interesting. Read the rest of this entry »

No Lonely Night

It was a long night just sitting at the station. There were no emergency calls so it was another boring night of television. The problem was my partner. I had known her for a few years and she could be the party girl, when she wanted. The problem was her perfume. It was simply intoxication, almost fruity and a little musky. She was an attractive woman just a little older than I was. She had shoulder length blonde hair and sky blue eyes. She had gained a large than normal chest from having kids and her hips were a little wider too. She always commented on her breasts not shrinking after children. Read the rest of this entry »