This first part is mostly set-up, the real action will start in the next chapter. Female readers should feel free to let me know if I am at least somewhat in the ball park in my characterization of the protagonists in this little adventure. Feedback, as always, is much appreciated. ***** The first morning is always the craziest. There are tents to put up,...
My name is Belle Long. I am a senior-year student at Alexander Hamilton High and the proud daughter of a nudist family. Speaking of which, last weekend I stayed at the Amethyst Springs Nude Resort with my parents and my boyfriend Jason Lancer where I met students of a friend of my parents, the Alpha Zeta Zeta nudist sorority of J. Oscar University. I had to...
The day was yet again warm and bright as the sun hung over her in a cloudless sky, shadows being cast by the trees and the breeze being quite energetic. She was out hiking like she loved to do, exploring the great outdoors and pushing her body to go further felt like such a refreshing activity. Normally she would take photos out in the wilderness as occasion...
If anyone thinks that this story is silly, they are totally right, but once an idea comes into my mind, there is just one way to get it out of there - write it down. So I wrote it. If there are any nerds who, like me, used to play Mortal Kombat, let me know if this particular tournament should continue. What matchups would you like to see? What "powers", hit...
Aithete, Wyoming. Just a crossroads really, one two lane stretching from the Fort to St. Elias School, and another stretching from Freemont the nearest town to the Oil patch. One corner housed the mission farm and school. This was where orphan, abandon and latch key children went to go to school, participate in programs, and get a good meal. Some walked for...
I'm in New York on business. I arrive on Sunday; have a meeting scheduled for Monday. I've been itching to see the Turner exhibit at the Met. I heard that it's been there since July and will soon be gone. Back to the Tate I presume. I decide to walk there from my hotel, which is on 91st, near 1st. It'll be a nice walk to the Met at 82nd and 5th Avenue...it's...
I had come to accept that I would probably never get to shower alone for the foreseeable future. I tried not to be the guy who complained about having too much of an awesome thing, but this was still something of a mixed bag for me. One the one hand, I enjoyed having a good amount of alone-time, but on the other hand, I had no choice but to enjoy having an a...
Thank you for taking the time to read and vote/comment. Your feedback really helps! This story is somewhat of a continuation to 'Hunted'. It wasn't as if he'd never hunted me before, but tonight had been different. I'd seen that hungry glint in his eyes only one other time, when cosmic energy seemed to flood through his entire being. His eyes became obscure...
This is set in the TV show The Office. This story focuses on the characters Jan and Pam. The set up for these stories may be ridiculous, so if super realism is your thing, I apologize. If you have any story ideas based on this show or others, don't be afraid to post a comment/shoot me a message and I'll see if I can add it to my list of ideas. Thank yo...
"Damn, she's incredible," I thought. Well I intended to only think it, but it actually came out of my mouth. Hilarious how that works sometimes, especially in the worst moments. The she in this case was Kristen, and thank God she didn't hear me. I was sitting on the weight bench in between sets at the gym I work at, gawking at Kristen's perfect backside, whe...