copyright December/2010 Please read Chapter 1 to understand the characters and the events in the story to this point. Constructive comments, critiques, and emails are very welcome and appreciated. Thank you for taking your time to follow this tale. Please enjoy. ******************** Was that a gunshot? Casey asked himself. There's another one, he thoug...
I have found that creating a story line is easy. Even filling is a few of the details is easy too. But putting the entire down on paper, grammatically correct including spelling is really hard work and not all that easy for a non-writer. I am much indebted to michchick98 for her invaluable assistance in making this story publishable. Thanks michchick98 for y...
Ashlee was sitting on her bed, in despair. Her boyfriend of 2 years, Blake had dumped her out of the blue. To make matters worse, he chose to do it with a text message. Ashlee begged and pleaded with him, asking him why? "It's just not gonna work anymore." Blake told her. Ashlee had her suspicions as to why he dumped her. It was spring break and the frat...
What am I going to do now? Isn't this the way it always starts, I thought to myself. I was getting out of my Navigator to go survey the damage. Yes, the damage. I was in the middle of some wooded lands in the middle of freaking nowhere and no cell reception. As I walked around to the front of my SUV, I noticed two things. One, I wasn't going anywhere anytime...
Friday morning arrived and John Marlin, 32-year-old owner of The Wildwood Cabins Resort, was ready for a busy Fall weekend. All five cabins at the forested resort were reserved through Sunday. Yesterday afternoon, the first couple arrived and occupied Cabin 1. The pace was about to pick up, he told himself. It was just before noon that a SUV pulled into the...
"May I borrow some salt, please?" Bianca Jackson pulled up to the cabin. As she turned off the engine she leaned back and closed her eyes briefly, allowing the silence to speak. With a sigh she finally stirred from the vehicle. It was late afternoon, about three o'clock, yet there was a nip in the air. It was always like this at Holywell National Park locat...
This story celebrates the joy of sex as it is experienced by a bisexual leatherman. The protagonist is a pansexual version of a Tom of Finland hero, a man who likes to wear boots and leather breeches when he fucks. In Part One he has been hanging out with the leatherboys, resulting in some very satisfying orgasms. In Part Two he is going to try his luck with...
A Ford F-150 pick-up truck drove down a lonely stretch of road flanked by nothing but trees. I was relaxing in the back seat looking out the window, thinking about how my parents decided that we would be spending time at the family cabin. The drive to the cabin from my house is two days drive, far away enough that you don't have to worry about people disturb...
This is a follow-up story to "My Cabin Retreat" I suggest you read the first story to understand this one better but you don't have to. ******* It has been several months since I was up at the cabin in August and met Jan and Sam. Jan and I stayed in touch and chatted about our time at the cabin. I always asked about her daughter, Sam and how her relation...
Jordan was shocked when a lawyer called and told him that he had received something from his uncle's estate. He had barely known his uncle and did not know that he had died. Uncle Ira had been strange; actually Jordan's great uncle on his father's side, he had only met the man a few times. As a child Jordan had been scared of the old man. The last time Jord...