It had been a long time since I'd been alone in the woods...too long. I had a bunch of leave saved that I had to use, and work had been pretty hectic with lots of meetings, paperwork and overseas trips. I decided to do some solo hiking to get away from a world of assholes, bureaucrats and paperwork. I unpacked and checked my gear, replaced what was old an...
This is a true recollection of my first encounter with Louise, events that occurred a few years ago, they are my treasured memories and thoughts, so true in fact that I still tingle when I think about them. It was at a friend's party when I first came across this girl. I call her a girl because she wouldn't have even been in her twenties, she was not yet a...
"What's this story called?" Karen asked staring up above her at the title. "A Walk in the Woods." A deep frown pulls at the caramel hued beauty's lips. "That title is so ambiguous that I can only hope that whatever you have planned doesn't involve wolves." "Actually I had bears in mind. It seems like whenever you read a bestiality story its dogs of some sor...
NOTE: The following essay was sent to the author via OuijaMail, a new mobile app that promises to be the next Instagram. Its proprietary technology allows correspondence between contemporary authors and historical figures. The sender of this essay claims to be Samson, a legendary barbarian warrior from the Middle Ages. According to an unpublished essay by Jo...
I pulled into the driveway on Friday afternoon, relieved that a hectic week was behind me and looking forward to heading up to our small house in the mountains for a relaxing fall weekend. The autumn leaves were at their peak and there were some good games, college and pro, throughout the weekend. My wife Lisa and I had owned the house for a couple of years...
Meena Patel walked up and down the dreary street between her house and her children's school twice every day, just part of her stifling routine of domestic duties. In the morning she left the kids, aged 5 and 7, and returned home to cleaning, shopping and cooking the evening meal. In the afternoon, she trudged back to the school gates and collected them, the...
Derek saw the young white woman standing at the bar, her back to the room. She wore a short royal blue strapless dress. Leaning forward to rest against the bar, the fingers of her right hand, bearing French manicured nails, held an almost full martini glass. She stood with full weight on her right foot. Her left shin rested against her right calf. He guess...
This is part 2 of a story in the First Time category titled "My First Time Sucking Cock". ***** Teen (18) male experiences interracial sex with older man. I got back into my usual routine and often thought about him and had conflicting thoughts by this time. I went to the gym at different times hoping not to run into him again. I like the softness of girl...
I've always been pretty useful with my hands and before you start with the jokes, yes, I enjoy a good wank like any other guy - who doesn't? (I haven't gone blind, yet; although having to shave my palms once a month is a drag). It's the reason why God gave us opposable thumbs! Anyway, apart from some average d.i.y skills about the house, I also give good mas...
Sheila was worried. Chad had just left to work at the only job he could find, a construction job with an oil company out of state. He would be gone for three weeks at a time. Sheila and their children, Chastity, age six, and their son, Chance, age three, were in the small apartment hoping for the best. Chad had been working as a self-employed carpenter but...