The real-life Radka
inspired me to seven
flash stories.
She's starring in each
of them, but she never
acted the way described
in the story.
Though, all seven stories
are based on true events
(kind of) and were written
for the Bradley Stroke
Flash Stroke Festival.
story-festival I used the
word stroke in the story.
All lines of the story have
the lenght (67?), therefore
I apologize mixing up British and American English.
Also the story was not
proof-read and written
down in eight (or so)
minuts.
Additional note:
The original afterwords
went into the right column
of this html version.
All my contributions to
the 2003 BSFSF event
were created within
a very short time, not
proofread and all lines
had the same number
of characters (67).
Disclaimer:
The pictured persons
appear here only to
illustrate the story. They
were in no way involved
to the true events, on
which the story is partly
based.
One summer night I was out with a friend, drinking whisky. At 03.15
we ended up in a bar named "Red 5", where I remarked a girl wearing
a super-short black and white mini skirt, a black sweater and black
high heels. Her legs were long and slim, her face was only average,
but her tits were rather small. Though I tried to flirt with her no
reaction came until I went to the toilet. I was surprised since she
followed me. I knew that here in Eastern Europe girls more actively
hook up men than in the West. but her "Do you wanna blow-job" was a
surprise for me. She got down on her knees, opened my zipper and in
an instant she started licking my cock up and down. My cock got wet
from saliva and hard as stone. She opened her mouth. To stroke cock
and sliding in and out was all what she needed to do for getting me
to ecstacy. After having all the drinks I could not prevent my cock
from cumming (and I did not intend). My sperm shot out, one half in
her mouth, an other half in her face and even another half my prick
shot into her dark shoulder length hair. As my mind came back I got
out of the cabin, joining my friend. Nowhere I saw the blowjobgirl.
Some days later I went again into the "Red 5". this time it was for
my own pleasure -- I wanted to see again the black-haired girl. Not
only see, but also fuck her. Fuck her! I ordered some "Cutty Sark",
looked around, was pleased by another nice girl in a breath-robbing
short mini-skirt, but she was not in the bar, yet. I tried to flirt
with the long-legged blonde, without success. Some whisky later the
black-haired showed up and sat down within a group of young people.
I get nervous and excited -- my cock started to get hard. Later, as
she went to the toilets, she stopped at me, said "wanna fuck?" Yes,
I did! I followed her. All I wanted was to fuck her, fucking her in
the ass, this great ass, wearing this ultra-short mini-skirt. Yeah,
I got my cock out of my jeans, as we were in the cabin, and because
she had no knickers without a further ado I put him into her pussy.
What a fucking fuck-girl this was! I thought I got to paradise! ...
"Sir, do you want another whisky?" I heard a girls-voice. So I came
back to reality, smiled and said: "Time to go home!" And to stroke,
I thought, my cock to orgasm. Take some time-off and then fuck her!
Some nights later my desire to fuck Radka got stronger and stronger
and therefore I went to the "Red 5" again. There she was -- wearing
blue jeans and a black transparent lycra top showing her black bra.
Standing in a group of 5 to 6 young men, she was smoking Marlboros,
drinking some Becherovka and also a joint went around. Radka's blue
eyes were not piercing us usual but kind of glassy -- certainly the
marijuana and the alcohol already did theirs, and she was laughing,
dancing and loudly talking. "Tonight I need it!", I heard her. Some
of the guys took her, layed her down on a table. Soon she was with-
out the jeans and one guy ripped away the black knickers. I was not
sure if this was rape or not, but I heared her "Yes, I give me your
cocks!". One guy fucked her pussy, another got a blow-job. Then, if
one came he went aside to let the next one take his place. All guys
in the bar had to fuck her, and so was I, I supposed. In one moment
it was my turn, I opened my zipper, took my penis, began to stroke,
my cock got hard ... BUUUZZZZZZZZZZZZ. I awoke -- again this wasn't
reality? As I went to work I saw her on the street. It seemed, that
she was exhausted. Was there another wild night in the "Red 5" bar?
Still have not fucked the black-haired-blue-eyed-long-legged Radka,
a few nights later, it was time to return to the "Red 5" for trying
it a last time. If there would not be any success, I give it up and
will stroke forever, I swear. Again she was there, again she smoked
marijuana, again she was in a funny mood. For my pleasure she again
wore a mini-skirt of red leather and a black T-shirt. So WISWWIL --
what I saw, was what I liked! Six minuts later I bought her a drink
and looked forward to, what was to follow, as a young woman brought
her the drink. First, she smiled at me, then smiled to another girl
sitting at her table, said something to her. Leaving for the toilet
she came across my table, her legs in the black nylongs looked mar-
velous! I waited a minute, then followed her. I waited in the men's
restroom. My cock was hard like steel! I wanted her so strongly! In
a moment it would be! .... But why did't she come to me, yet? I was
to have a look! I opened the door to the woman's restroom � WISGMC!
(What I saw got me crazy) Kissing the girl she smoked with, she did
not have any looks for me. Oh no -- I had to leave! Then I ordered
a whiskey. Oh, did I mind the barmaid -- blackhaired Jana ? WISWAS!
It was one of the first evenings in the new year, Jana went to work
in the "Red 5" bar. Since I was forced to take off old holiday next
day was no problem, so I decided to look after her. Don't drink and
drive, especially in this country! I walked through the heavy snow-
storm, 20 cm fell down within two hours. About eighty metres ahead,
a girl was walking the same way, wearing knee-high boots and a very
short mini-skirt. Could that be Radka? I wasn't sure 'cause I could
not see any hair. She wore a light windcheater with a hood. Now the
flakes fell more intensive and I lost her. I didn't loose my way to
the "Red 5" and about 5 minuts later I was there. I went in, sawing
Radka standing at the left end of the bar. Jana stood in the middle
and I went to her. She smiled at me and said "I knew that you would
come when I saw Radka arriving. To stroke your cock at home got you
annoyed, didn't it?" "I came for looking for you smiling to me, and
for some whiskey", I answered. "You came for fucking her!" Shit. "I
came for fucking you!", I insisted. "All you want is fuck us both!"
It was at Easter Monday as I went to the "Red 5" bar where - surely
do you expect it - among the visitors also was Radka. As usual, she
wore an extremely short mini-skirt, showing off her long slim legs.
Since I was working in the Czech Republic for more than seven years
I knew the traditional behaviour of boys and young men -- smigrust.
That is spanking girls with a leash made of wood with some coloured
bands on it. For ending this punishment boys will earn some sweets,
men of course will find some alcoholic drink more attractive. Eight
men were in the "Red 5" this evening and all of them wanted to give
Radka a heavy stroke with the leash and eventually once more. Soon,
we made her lying on her stomach on a table, then took up her skirt
ripped down her knickers and pantyhose... then the spanking started
and soon Radka's bare ass went red. Our aim weren't sweets, neither
alcohol... since Radka was such a bad cock tease we had her fuck or
suck us and sure of: tonight was another wild night at the "Red 5"!
This time without my friend I went along the Red 5 -- should I look
in? Some time ago, I broke up with Jana (that was the girl with the
sexy tattoo), so I hesitated to go in. Fuck! Why not? I went ahead.
I had luck. This evening was serving another maid -- Ludmila -- she
was about 160 cm high (5'4""). Why care about last summer? As I sat
I remarked another girl... yeah... Radka was there also. Dressed in
a green sweeter, black skirt -- this one was long for her; it ended
two hands abover knees. Her legs stuck in mid-calf boots. Should we
try another fuck together this evening? The sweater was so tight...
I was not sure she was wearing a bra or not. "Do you have whishes?"
The girl behind the bar had no sexy tattoo, but the piercing in her
eye-browe was sexy at all too. Gosh, how should a horny guy be able
to decide between these cockteasers? And I did not want stroke this
night again, as I did all the time since Jana left. "Jameson for me
and a Becherovka for the sexy black cat!" I said. Ludmila smiled at
me. Her ass was sexy, her hips were even more sexy. Oh Dear, please
another Jameson. Oh, where was Jana's mobile number? Life was good!
If there out in the wild is an American basket-ball player, playing in the Czech national league recognizing the name of the bar -- you are right. The story is kind of true. The girl even exists in real.
If there is a guy out in the wild who is working for Visteon in the Czech Republic, he may know the "Red 5". Even he may know Radka, so the name of the black-haired girl with the piercing blue-eyes. Even he could have fucked her, I did not, so do not blame her, blame me.
General Surgeon warnings may or may not apply, though people will do what they want anyway. I see her regularely in this bar in RL, but I still haven't had her and perhaps never will have. Yes, and never I saw her leave with guys, neither with a woman, as I can remember!
What I got was astonishing substitution! Jana is not smoking grass, General Surgeon warnings do not apply! The pierced belly-button and the tattoo on her back right above the ass are even more sexy -- no desire for Radka anymore, and also the BSFSF-festival is over now!!
You can believe it or not, this story-series is no try to advertise the "Red 5" bar, especially because I don't get a cut nor any other advantage, i.e. free drinks, free condoms, free fucking, sucking or hand-jobs, though -- I really would not ommit any of these goodies.
In some slavic states it is normal to give a spanking to the female on Easter Monday, but do not expect any free fucking or blowjob ... even if a girl in a music bar is a real cock tease, considering her to be a slut could be an error. So do not blame Radka, but blame me or the famcous Easter Bunny - this story I dedicate to Mat Twassel!
Yes, I must confess: I like Jameson. Irish whisky Jameson! And also Jenna Jameson, the most sexy porn star -- this is no commercial for the book she wrote, but I love her hair, her sexy ass and her eyes!