Anchor Stories

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Surviving the Land of the Dead Ep. 01

by ShaMiZenAparody on Dec 24, 2019
Non-Erotic

Corporal James Sudduth was shocked to hear the multiple pops of gunfire which began erupting at 10:30 in the morning. Briar Tennessee was a small town in the center of the state which was unusual for anything violent to happen. James looked out his bullet proof square window at the desk inside the jail house to see that most of the officers guarding the pl...

Splish Splash

by SeaCat on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We paddled out into the middle of the lake in our rental boat. The boat was an old rowboat, but despite that, it did the trick. Reaching the center of the lake, we dropped the anchor, watching the line pay out. When it stopped, I tied it off; making sure the boat wasn't going anywhere. I turned back to you and nodded that we were ready. We started to re-chec...

Breaking Her In, Again

by realman_usa on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

All characters are over 18. This story is subject to copyright law and should not be duplicated or reproduced without the express consent of the author. I encourage you to vote and leave constructive feedback. Non-constructive commentary, especially from those hiding behind ANONYMOUS, will be promptly deleted. Thanks for reading. * It's odd how vision can...

Ingrid Ch. 04

by coaster2 on Sep 18, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This story is a re-posting of my earliest work. It has been edited to improve punctuation, grammar and, I hope, readability. * The mainsail was down and draped over the boom. The Genoa was furled around its stay at the bow. The engine was running on idle in forward as he searched for the right depth on the sounder. He pulled the gear lever back to neutral...

Encounters with John Wayne Ch. 23

by surober1 on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

John Wayne looked at Diana Maitland when she saw his boat anchored offshore; it was a 37-foot wooden cabin cruiser painted white with teak decking, shiny chrome rails and a covered flying bridge. She smiled and looked up at him and she seemed happier and more excited than she had been when he'd brought her here to his friend's beach house. She asked him exci...

Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!

by magmaman on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

It was one of those balmy early Fall days, the leaves on the trees overhung the river dressed in Magenta and Gold. I could see them from the huge deck I had built on the West side of our house overlooking the water, just a half mile away. I knew the Fall Chinook would be arriving, it was early for them but still, such a pretty day, worth a shot. I asked my...

The Hero

by robertreams on Sep 12, 2017
Non-Erotic

Midfield Wisconsin, a medium-sized city by Midwestern standards, lies perched high above the shores of Lake Michigan. A long Coast Guard pier juts one mile out into the lake, slants sharply to the south then out for another quarter mile. This structure helps form a channel creating one of the best harbors on the lake, from which a fleet of commercial fishing...

A Traditional Swim Ch. 06

by HStoner on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

We actually entered English Harbor just after sunrise the morning following our frolic on Guadeloupe. Dieter had radioed ahead, and we were met at the mouth of the harbor by a young lady in an outboard. Since she seemed to be someone official with the harbor, Sara and I were concerned that our nudity would cause a problem. Birgit assured us that "We've com...

Gloryhole Jobs In Many Situations

by lrocks911 on Jan 23, 2016
Science Fiction

*some of these stories will have to do with the POV of the person getting their cock hand/blow/footjobbed, some of the stories will simply have a greater emphasis on just describing the cock getting hand/blow/footjobbed by itself In an alternate reality, men can insert their cocks anywhere, at any time so that they can be massaged or rubbed by a woman's feet...

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Anchor Watch

by some_boy on Sep 2, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

So the fourth night we were out we were parked kind of close to some other boats. I found out (later on in the trip) that you could anchor a lot closer than that, under the right conditions, but this was early on , and we were overcautious, perhaps. The wind was flukey, and when it changed, our boat would swing Way around to a completely new direction, pivot...