Sheila walked barefoot through the forest; the sun shimmered through the green canopy and fell on her bare shoulders like fingers of gold. She wore a short shift dress and no underwear. Her cabin in the woods was so secluded that she had never met another soul whilst staying there as she did three or four times a year. Whenever she could get away from work,...
To Everyone who had a part in this. From the bottom of my heart, Thank you. I now present you with the final part of our story. The Epilogue of The Rose Diaries. ***** The bedroom was ornately decorated room with a large window that overlooked the tall verdant sea from high above. The bed was a beautiful canopy bed with colors of deep purple and th...
A big thank you to Tigerjen for taking time out of her busy schedule to edit my story at the last minute... And I mean the last minute! * * * * * It was a long five hour drive from the hospital. Seven year old Tim, and his father had been doing it since his mother had been diagnosed with cancer, last spring. Tonight was Christmas Eve, and it was snowing v...
Welcome, everyone. Thanks for checking out the story! This is 'At the Cabin', but despite its title, over time it became more than just a story about teens spending time at a cabin, because it became more about the characters than the setting as we expanded on their backstories, their families and the small town they live on. The story wasn't and isn't writt...
As we travel deeper into the woods we steal glances back and forth. We have been planning this for months. It is hard to be spontaneous with a large family. Other than the when, right now, and where, the woods just outside of town, the rest is yet to be determined. I know what I want, what you need. You need to be owned. Need me to take you and forcefully...
Authors notes: #1 Except for the dog Bruno, this story is a work of fiction. Bruno lived a life that would have dovetailed perfectly with this story. I have attempted to create a different LW's tale by adding a story I hope would be interesting without the sex. Just don't opt out too soon; if sex is what you are looking for, sex is what you'll find about ha...
It had been a long tough summer. My company had assigned me as usual to be the lead on major development project. For the past four months I had worked seven days a week, twelve plus hours a day. It seemed all I did was work and sleep. I seldom even had the energy for a stress-relieving jack off. The big celebration party and large bonus check after the suc...
Exploring and Watching Can Be Fun After graduation Erika and I started spending most of our time up at the lake where our whole crowd hung out during the summer. Often Danny and Steve would be there too when they weren't working. Erika really liked Steve. She would get all shy and weird when he was around. I never told her anything about what I had done wi...
Dusk was falling and Audrey needed to get to town before nightfall. It was faster to go through the woods, but Grandma had always told her to stay away from those woods. To avoid them above anything. It was her best friend's 21st birthday and Audrey didn't want to be late for the celebrations. If she takes the trail through the woods, she can be there in n...
Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so...