The wooden rod smashed into the back of the shirtless Robert Chambers, causing him to wince with pain. "Who are you working for," the interrogator called out in English. Robert Chambers looked up and gave the same reply that he had been giving for the past hour of beating. "I am just a tourist. I was hiking in the jungle. I don't know what you are talking...
She pushed the fern leaf aside and stepped into the clearing. To an observer, she would appear calm and at ease with her surroundings. In reality, she was itching all over, smelled horrific after spending twelve days in the jungle, without the first bath - bathing in any of the rivers was a dangerous pastime because of the crocodiles. She praying for the dig...
I don't know where to begin this story because the whole situation seems so bizarre to me. I've never, ever thought I would give a guy a blowjob because my favorite thing is to go down on a girl, not a guy. Well, this is how it happened. Ron, my fishing buddy, and I went to his camp last weekend to do a bit of lake trout fishing. His camp is quite isolated,...
My cabin mate Robert and I looked forward to dinner. The fact that there was going to be a business meeting afterward was only a minor drawback. Steak tonight! We were exhausted after spending a very long day getting the place ready for the first invasion of kids the next day. We were junior counselors at a summer camp, this was my second year, Robert's fi...
We arrived at my old apartment, the one I've managed to keep despite my service for the state that keeps me at the camp most of the time. I've thought about leaving government service since as a former commander I could already get a good pension. I looked at 369 in his street clothes. They looked a bit faded but I looked the look of him and I thought about...
Chapter 7: Jasiri Jasiri was flying on his board of wood in the cool night's air. He was on his way to the slavers' camp when he saw the four tribesmen moving out of the forest. Mguu Mkubwa was leading them, but Lawrence was nowhere to be seen. He slowly descended a safe distance away, and approached. Mguu Mkubwa was in bad shape. His right leg was wounde...
Chapter 8: A visit with a Grasslands Tribe. )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> In the bright cool morning air, Neekah gasped and giggled a rueful laugh as she had to fight the stiff muscles of her thighs and buttocks to get them to stretch and move. A passing warrior joked with her, "Your thighs will grow strong, ha'akh. Your legs will embrace your mount with an iron gr...
The sun set early behind storm clouds to the west, an increasing moderate wind put a chop on the surface of Lake Kinokee and mosquitoes finally took a break from their incessant hunting. Patrolling the camp a couple of hours after lights out, he wandered the grounds in the dark, keeping an eye out for young campers who might be tempted to break the rules by...
Being outdoors, especially in remote wilderness areas, always seem to stimulate me sexually. I have never completely understood why, but I have come to accept the phenomenon. So it was not surprising to me that I became increasingly stimulated a few months back while hubby and I went kayaking in one of California's more remote lakes. Located in remote, nort...
This is an account of what went down in real life between myself and my mother in law about 4 months ago. Enjoy and please feel free to comment on the story – this is my first post, there will be more to follow as well as additional encounters. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The drive up was pleasant; small talk was made about the country and its po...