Cameron Scott and Malcolm Brand reached the carriage in the desert. They could tell someone had added to their unpacked carnage. "She's been here. I don't remember leaving that door open. It was locked from the inside. We only entered this door over here." Cam points out. Rubbing sweat from his face on his sleeve Malcolm nodded, "Still no foot prints outsi...
“Listen,” I whispered. I slowly drop to my knees and my two naked companions follow suit. “Can you hear the tree squirrel?” James is a thirty-year old handsome rich kid and next to him is his younger erotic goddess of a wife, Samantha looking petrified. “The squirrel warns the other animals that lions are close by.” Sam’s eyes just got bigger. We have to mov...
A big thank you to every one who voted. Here's the next installment of my story. Hope you enjoy it. Any feed back would be greatly appreciated. Once again, all characters are eighteen years of age or older. * Chapter 4 Chase had arrived at the airport to find the Montague's limousine and driver waiting for him. He was pleased to have almost finished the t...
Before you read be forewarned: There's no under-age sex. Nothing about religion. No politics. Nobody gets shot or beaten up. No Afghan heroes or Karate experts. And nobody gets taken care of by anybody named Mario. ***** "And the Winner Is?" By Jedd Clampett It's 8:45 p.m. by my watch. Fifteen more minutes, that's all just fifteen minutes and I'd find ou...
[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual p...
Dean and Sam Winchester walked into a karaoke bar, stopping for drinks and food. After sitting at an open table, Dean's eyes wandered around the room until they hit the stage. A young woman was singing; her blond curls draped her shoulders, a short dark red gown was wrapped around her body with thin black rope. "Whoa," Dean said under his breath. "What?"...
Grandpa Henry shook his head then grinned at me. "Believin' it in yer head, but not quite in yer heart, then hearin' it made real does shake a body up. Now I know why y'all looked so odd when I told you the date. Still, after some of the stuff I've seen them Lakota medicine men do, I guess this ain't a hell of a lot more strange. " He waved me toward the b...
On my latest vacation, we went to Myrtle Beach. I had been hoping to meet up with some guys and fool around a little bit, but what I imagined would happen was nothing compared to what happened in reality. We arrived on Saturday night, and checked into our hotel. I was checking out the possibilities, but none looked to good. Myrtle beach isn't exactly the pa...
("Goodbye Sis, Hello Bro” is yet another true episode in the sexual story of my life. I am purging my soul. Telling of my past "sins" is part of my repentance.) "Goodbye Earl" by the Dixie Chicks made it big at the Country Music Awards. "Goodbye Sis" is my favorite tune. Kevin and I met online. We both frequented a certain erotic bulletin board. Soon frien...
She's tall and slender, and has one heck of a rack, seen in full glory even from the rear view. And even though she's pushing 60, all of the guy's heads turn when she walks by, no matter what their age may be. I've known her for years, living down Edgar Road, in Winchester UK from my parents house. Her son was the same age as me, his name was Tim Fisher. Tim...