My great grandfather built a cabin on a small lake for he and his new bride. It was an actual log cabin, complete with pot bellied stove and stone fireplace. My grandfather modernized it some, adding indoor plumbing and electricity. Then my father did even more. Including adding a second bedroom and modern kitchen. Throughout all this modernization, they ma...
This story was inspired by a song named Twist and Shout by Beatles. * Naked Jimmy lay on a comfy, but old sofa under a slightly itchy blanket. The TV was on, but it was just background noise for Jimmy who was totally spent after one day and two nights of nothing but sex, food and sleep. He could hear the splashing sounds Tom was making in the bath room whi...
Its a cold balmy day when you (22), your dad Eric (52), your brother Tom (18) and your friend Mike decide to head to your parents cabin. Its a fairly large cabin by the lake, and there are more than enough rooms for you to each have your own. There is one bathroom, however, which is accessible through the hallway and the master bedroom. You have a small boat...
I recommend reading chapters 1-5 first. (All characters are over 18 and this is a work of fiction.) Again, big thanks to LaRascasse and Oldnakeddad for editing and advising! Any mistakes are likely because I decided to change something after they worked their magic. I love hearing your thoughts and opinions so please comment or leave me feedback! It's...
Benny Treadway and Frank Stone were long time pals. Grew up together in the northern countryside of Georgia, both born in 1974, a point of mutuality that latched them together after it landed them a seat in the same high school class. A brief introduction after the first day of senior year was enough to flush the pair into a lifelong routine. Quick to ramble...
David called me and asked if I wanted to go water skiing, he had access to a friend's house and boat at the lake. I told him sure. He said he'd pick me up and make sure to bring something, so I could dress to impress casually, there is a restaurant/club down the lake. David picked me and my stuff up and we headed for the house. When we arrived, we pulled up...
Chapter 2: Jamie I saw that photograph. I saw it that first evening, when I went in to turn the bed down because Charlene was busy out in reception. I had already figured he had been doing my dad all these years, and it's something that had come between me and my dad. Not that Dad knew what I knew—or at least strongly suspected. But our connection just cou...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. **Author's Note: This is a flash story. ***** Glen Webster stepped into the hot shower and tried hard not to cry. The hot water felt good as it coursed down his back. He remembered the events of the day and did allow himself some tears as he developed...
I first met Ed at a family gathering one summer when I was in college. My family on my mothers side had deep connections to the area in which I went to school and every year we would gather at a grand house on the lake that my uncle used to take care of before he moved away. The owner gave him use of the house for at least two weeks every summer and we would...
I hadn't always been like this. During all my 38 years I had considered myself hetero-sexual, "normal"; I'd had sex with around 20 women, counting quickies as well as relationships; when I masturbated it was to images of sexy women or fantasies involving women. So what had happened to make me so obsessive about John? How had this intern, 15 years my junior,...