This is my first submission to Literotica. The idea for this story just hit me one day and I was up writing till after 4 AM. There are really no sex scenes in this first chapter, but it lays the groundwork for the chapters to follow. If you like where this is going, please send me some feedback. Even this first chapter wasn't quite what I planned, there are...
I've always thought my life would be perfect, but if you told me 6 weeks ago everything would turn out the way it did, I would have told you that you were crazy and that you don't know me. Everything would have changed if I knew the whole story behind it, but for some reason I always knew that I would meet that special person that I can truly say I love her....
Mark was 43 years old and, due to his job, had a good portion of the summer off. He had a good buddy who was divorced and had moved to Florida shortly after his second marriage. Apparently the wife found a hot Cuban guy down there that she couldn't keep her hands off of and so the marriage ended just weeks after the "I do's." Mark had chatted on the phone wi...
Jamie peered over the lip of his cup, the sweet taste of the mocha frappe still clinging to his own lips, as he scanned the sprinkling of customers that were scattered about in the small cafe. A boring pair reading their papers and magazines. Two others ensnared in a heated embrace. Another writing busily. All bored him. But there was one man, hunkered over...
"Didn't bring a bathing suit," I told my cousin Dennis after he suggested we take a swim before it got dark. "Don't need one back here," Dennis said as he continued to undress, and I tried not to look when his underwear came down and he was naked. It's tough not to look though, so I took a peek at my cousin, and probably did a double take when I saw how sk...
He could not make out where the snarling and gravelly, throaty noise had come from as he stepped out of the rickety carriage early that dark moonless evening. It was as if somewhere in the acoustics of the steep ridge, someone old and throaty sounding were speaking in a primitive language, but just before the end, he could make out the words in English "fore...
Paulie called me from his bedroom. I had been laying in bed reading the novel Team of Ghostmen, and was a little upset that my reading was interrupted. I was about twenty pages before the end of the book, and had wanted to finish reading before it got too late. Paulie's bedroom door was cracked open—and although he had called me from across the house, I knoc...
Don Strong wasn't really my uncle, even though my folks had told me long ago that I could call him Uncle Don. What his actual relationship was with my family was unclear to me back in 1969, the time that the events in this story took place, and since everybody that would know all the details is dead now, I guess that's it's a mystery that will remain so fore...
Want to go on a Harley ride with me? When we met online and figured out that not only were we both bikers but we were both bisexual I couldn't wait for this day to happen. We did some planning and figured out a half way point to meet up. We are riding on a nice fall Saturday afternoon it's been a long empty country road we haven't seen a single person for...
**Note**- This is a spin-off from "Can't Hide the Truth Anymore". It's not necessary to read that first, but doing so will give you a better idea of Gage and Devin's story and how Travis came to be a friend. This is the story of Travis and Brett. Travis's POV I pulled my '98 Explorer parallel to the curb, parking in front of an old, white two-story house...