This story was written for a really pleasant young lady. She asked me to commit her fantasy as a story. After reading and enjoying the result she suggested letting others share! * Steffi let the warm water jet from the showerhead on her long blond hair before reaching across to the shampoo. Placing a generous amount of the sweet smelling shampoo in the pal...
Aidan. Lila shook with rage as she stormed into camp. Quinn was following at a rapid pace, but he had allowed her to seethe in silence as they left Ravendorf Manor and returned to their camp. If she was angry, then she would forget about the Lady of Ravendorf until they could get out of Garmisch. Aidan. The name pounded in Lila’s head over and over. She th...
While this story is about camp all of the people that are in it are of the legal consenting age, 18 years old. I would love to tell you about my first time with a woman. I was 18 and a camp counselor and a YMCA camp close to my folk's house. I had been a camper there and new this girl for about 5 years. We always got a long great and both were the same age....
Rebecca slowly began to unzip her sleeping bag. Laurie was looking her right in the eyes, her blue gaze unwavering. All around them, kids were sleeping, snoring lightly in the depths of the morning. But Rebecca hadn't been able to sleep one wink, not with Laurie lying so close nearby. Rebecca and Laurie had both agreed to become camp counselors at the kids...
Zambian Nights: Another sultry tropical tale It had been a long, hard days travelling in the Kafue, Zambia's biggest national park. But satisfying. We had seen elephant, lion, puku, sable, an incredible array of birds. We reached the camp a few hours before sunset, and pitched our camp. It was the most extraordinary setting, right on the banks of the Kafue...
Sitting on the top step of the back porch, Ada looked across the large back yard, watching a single brown rabbit hopping by along the distant tree line. The rabbit was alone, as was she. Breathing a heavy sigh, she could not truly appreciate the beauty of the snow-covered landscape and the pair of cardinals perched in a nearby tree. Even though the divorce...
Hi everyone. After my first story was such a success, I got nervous about what to write next - what if I picked the wrong topic?! So I chose something significant to me. This is based on two real experiences in my life. The feelings were real. I hope you like it. * First, a bit of history... Ever since I started getting interested in other people as more...
Sara was awakened by the usual sound of her loud, annoying alarm. "Damn thing." she thought, "I wish I could figure out how to set it so that the radio goes off instead of the alarm." She rolled over in her bed and hit the snooze bar, quickly glancing at the clock. 4:35. Great. Four thirty five on a Saturday morning. She gently slipped her smooth teenaged...
Authors Note: Well, I can see now why there's hardly any stories involving survival and apocalyptic themes on this site. I had to edit out most of the violence so I don't know, I hope this reads like a genuine survival love story regardless. Had I known there was a prohibition, I wouldn't have written this story. But I have, so. As a disclaimer, this story...
I went to St. Antony's school for the Deaf and Mute. Not because I was either of the two, but because it was a dormitory school in the middle of nowhere, and my father happened to work there. That was kind of how my life went, you see; I was the kind who was found stepping in dog poop, tripping over nothing, and being put in the worst school possible for a p...