Wherein our hero, Davy, continues his vagabond RV adventure through Midwestern campgrounds but feels a pull westward. --------------------------------------------------- "I'll keep rolling along Deep in my heart is a song Here on the range I belong Drifting along with the tumbling tumbleweeds..." I awoke to the sound of guitars. I'd slept for nearly two ho...
Hyandai and Harlen followed the marching army for some miles before the army had veered off the paved road. Obviously they had slowed their pace, as well. Harlen saw them ahead, a drawn out and ragged line of troops now. Marching four abreast through woods was not easy and they had quickly given it up, moving instead in small clumps of men generally heading...
Standard disclaimers. This is a story about sexual exploration and, open relationships. Open relationships can and do happily exist; but they are not for everyone. If you do not believe it is at all possible for open relationships to exist without damage to any and all involved parties, please do yourself a favor and don't waste your time reading this. . Al...
The next morning I awoke remembering I had a new job, one I was none too thrilled about, starting soon. Determined to find another, better option, I pulled out the cards I got from the party and started making some calls. Maybe another opportunity would present itself and I could put that brief chapter behind me. Call after call I made, always getting the sa...
This is the fourth in a series that starts with Cabin Fever and continues with Cabin John and Cabin Pressure. * Jerry interrupted my self-loathing by pausing to speak to Samantha. "Honey, why don't you and your boy toy go fix us another round of drinks. We're going to be thirsty after this." Sam took me by the arm and guided me inside. I could hear the...
*Note: This is my first story, so I am sure I have made a plethora of mistakes. It is an interracial romance, and has a long build up. IF that is not your thing, you can skip ahead to the action or just not read it I guess. *Ding-Dong* The sound of the doorbell pulled Jasmine Walters' attention from her paperwork. "Who could that be?" she asked herself...
Previously on Manny, Jessica lost her virginity to Manny, an old high school companion and ex-con. Although initially Manny sought revenge for having been wrongfully incarcerated, his love for Jessica was too strong and they became lovers. Manny has been working as a football coach in a high school but takes on a job as a photographer for Jessica's magazine,...
Somehow, I made it to the bedroom last night. By the time Alem-Tsehay woke up for the first time, I was sufficiently recovered to take care of her, but my whole body was stiff and sore. And in the morning, it seems even worse. Chris' smile suggests he knows what I am going through, but he doesn't start about it. He is mean, though. After coffee, he suggests...
AUTHOR'S NOTE This tale is a little different from my other LW offerings. For one it's told in the third person where I've previously favoured first person. Secondly, it's somewhat darker and more macabre than my previous tales so please consider yourself warned. My next planned story is a Reconciliation one, so if this isn't your cup of tea keep an eye...
This story is dedicated to the Makers: those who throw their hats in the ring and take a chance making something that others judge without taking any risks. I would also like to thank mikothebaby for her efforts on this piece and all the other editors on Literotica. That is a tedious and frequently thankless job, but like Angelina Jolie's make up artists,...