Posted this in 2011 on another site and decided to re post here with a few grammar corrections and edits to make it flow better (everything looks cringe after a decade). 75% true story with 25% extra fun added in. Names have been changed to protect the dirty and depraved. All characters are over 18. I'm only writing the 1st chapter as it's my complete story...
A couple notes before we begin: If you're new to the series (or just don't have a long-term eidetic memory and can't remember what you read 8+ years ago), I'd suggest starting from the beginning, because this is very much a story that won't make a ton of sense if you don't. At the very least, start with Chapter 12. There's a pretty good recap of everything t...
The train, on leaving Great Salt Lake at Ogden, passed northward for an hour as far as Weber River, having completed nearly nine hundred miles from San Francisco. From this point it took an easterly direction towards the jagged Wahsatch Mountains. It was in the section included between this range and the Rocky Mountains that the American engineers found the...
Your name is Jenny Rainwood. You're the girlfriend of an infamous rich playboy, Jacob Wright. He's the son of the mayor, and with his charming good looks, no girl can resist him - including you. However, that doesn't mean you're satisfied with just him. Despite his large cock you've always been something of a whore. You enjoy being stuffed by more than one c...
(This short story continues the adventures of Miles from the earlier story titled "Laramie (https://www.literotica.com/s/laramie)." Reading "Laramie" first may set the stage for this tale.) *** I've been a trucker for almost twenty years. I learned to drive in the military, where I earned the moniker "Miles" and continued when I returned to civilian life....
"Wait here baby, I'll go check us in," I whispered to Ann, who was awake, but a still little groggy. "Okay," she said softly as she smiled at me, her eyes open but glassy. Ann had slept the vast majority of our trip from Colorado to Omaha. She was awake when we left Loveland, but she drifted off about a half hour into the trip. I roused her at the state li...
Chapter 5 Even though Aunt Ginger had promised to still be awake, at 11:25, Samantha still tried to come through the door quietly. She found Ginger, sitting in a recliner, flipping channels. "Should nave known you'd be up to pester me with questions about tonight." "Well of course I'd be awake, dear. I just set up two of my closest friends on a blind date...
Author's Note Update - Jan 24 2022: _When I started this story seven years ago I had no idea I'd still be adding chapters to it now, and as such it has become rather huge and sprawling chapters in every direction. Of course, this means that the likelihood of me ever actually getting to a point where I consider the story 'finished' is now pretty much zero. _A...
The first drops of rain were staining small, dark circles on the narrow, crumbling cement sidewalk when I closed the motel room door behind me. They were making loud popping sounds and dancing against the folds of my slicker. I frowned when I saw the pall of dark clouds advancing steadily from the northwest, and wondered if I'd be able to get up to the old s...
Chapter 07: Odyssey Jeannie boarded the bus in Omaha, excited to be finally moving to New York City and starting her dream. In her hand, she was clutching her tickets to New York and a catalogue from a school in New York that offered a fashion design degree. She could feel her heart beating quickly in her newly enhanced chest. Unlike the clothes which Jean...