Olivia knew Chelsea had heard the giggle and she was sure it was Livy's giggle she had heard. "Who was that?" Who's there?" "What are you talking about, Chelsea?" "Didn't you hear it? It was like a girl giggling right behind us." "No, I didn't hear any giggling. Did you, Lisa?" Lisa was standing at the bottom of the stairs and shrugged her shoulders. "...
Switzerland - 1955 . . . 10 years with Rolf/Heidi Wilhelm's tears fell on cheeks bruised and bloodied. His father held him close as his mother ran her fingers through his muddy hair. "Father please," he begged, pulling himself away to gaze into the eyes of the man he admired and loved. He looked to his mother, hoping she would help him sway his father's dec...
(I have to torture you some more, to make sense of part two, you have to have read the original in all its torturous glory. I hope you enjoy the story, but then I'm the author so I would hope that.) * The gym was the only place Josh allowed us clothes, although we must have looked an odd sight in a sports bra, trainers and our collars. We had set each othe...
The fallout from the previous night's festivities continues... Thanks to LarryInSeattle for his editing. Any errors that remain are my own. ***** I gave up on the idea of jerking off. Something was going on with Bill. I realized that this was the first time in my life I was worried about my brother. He'd never gotten in trouble. He had been about the l...
Interracial/Anal - Big Black Cock Ass invasion [Waves of big black cocks fuck White girls in the ass] [Author's notes: Warning! This is an interracial story. If you need to give a lecture about faithfulness or STDs, give it to your own wife. Also, the premise of this story accepts reincarnation and karma as fact. If this offends your religious sensibilitie...
Chapter 1.01 The Way it Was In the early days of the twentieth century, scientists debated whether environmental factors or genes dominated in the growth and thought of human beings, plants and animals. A primitive tribe of humans called Russians hypothesized that mere thought or need could select for better genes. Others such as Mendelev argued that survi...
At half past two on a sunny afternoon the four teens departed the city, heading for a campground located on the south fork of the Snoqualmie River. Known as Tinkham, the camping spot was 40 minutes outside of Seattle - a straight shot down Interstate 90 before reaching exit 42. With only two days left of their two-week trip, the four teens had decided to s...
*This chapter too longer to write than I thought it would, but It's a bit longer than the last one, so hopefully It'll make up for the wait. I appreciate everyone for their support that they have given this story, and I would also like to thank the person who pointed out my mistake during the sign language scene in the previous chapter. I do strive for accur...
Author's Note: Apologies to those who have found my work-in-progress for the lengthy lapses between chapters. While I would rather spend my time with Amber, Sam and their families I find that life continues its relentless tug on my available energies. There is at least one more chapter waiting; hopefully it will emerge sooner than the last two. Thank you for...
Many thanks to tangentjoker, who edited this story. All characters are 18 or older. * I'm an old man now. I'm still healthy and my memory is fine. I want to tell this story before I die. Actually, I think I'm writing it mostly for myself. Everyone involved has passed away. My wife died two years ago. I have a son and a daughter, both happily married and d...