I am Rob and I own a twenty-five-foot travel trailer that provides days and nights of enjoyment. Most of my adventures center around Central California, as I am a retiree living in Pismo Beach. Spring has finally arrived at the Central Coast which means I get to pull my trailer out of storage and start enjoying a new RV season. My first adventure is always c...
It was December in New Orleans. The French Quarter was dead because everyone was getting ready for Christmas and the Sugar Bowl season hadn't started. Danny O'Reilly was off that night and was in the massage parlor on Royal St. It was part of a complex of three massage parlors owned by one man who was reputed to be part of the Dixie Mafia run by the Marcello...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. A request for a good friend in the US. ..well this certainly was a challenge. I hope I did it justice. As a teenage girl growing up in the 80s, I had never been one to follow the crowd. Nowhere was this more apparent than in the type of men I lusted after. Whilst my schoolmates filled their walls with posters of the...
All characters are 18 or over. The stars were just coming out when Dixie resumed her trip on the trail, smiling at the new memories she had made with her satyr lovers. She was sure they would be happy to see her at the feast, and would fuck her again; she couldn't wait to feel that sensation again, and she felt her pussy spasm in want of a cock. She coul...
Dear reader, When I had originally written "Together you and me" I never intended to write an epilogue, although I had hundreds of requests to do so. It was what it was. Until... I received an email from a World War II veteran who asked me to write a follow-up. This story picks up immediately from the first chapter. So, Robert, of the 3d battalion, 24th...
CHAPTER THREE The pain had only lasted for a fraction of second, the bullet traveling straight through Dirk’s heart, killing him instantly. Dirk remained on his feet however, watching as his body tumbled forward, blood splattering down the alleyway, a look of absolute horror on Gretchen’s face. Dirk turned away from his body to see the homeless man, Jim, ru...
You are on an island in the South Pacific. The owner of the small inn at which you’re staying tells you about an isolated waterfall on the interior of the island. It is about 5 miles walk from the inn. He provides you a detailed map and a compass. You leave early the next morning hoping to return that evening, but may spend the night in the forest if the moo...
This is the first time I've tried to write in the first person. I may have slipped up a couple of times, but I've tried to keep it consistent. This is inspired by tawnysuede's Reluctant Shemale: http://www.literotica.com/s/reluctant-shemale if you enjoyed it, I hope you'll enjoy this series. * * * My name was James. It was, before everything that happened...
Chapter 2: The Novices This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Jon awoke to the sound of knocking at the door. He was naked, but not bound. The restraints were gone and there was no evidence of any sexual activity, other than...
You are cordially invited to a New Year's Eve Celebration to be held at Lady Belle's and Bill's place. Start time: 7:00 PM Ending time: Whenever Comments: This is a costume lifestyle party. You and your sub must stay covered until after you have entered the premises. If you prefer you may change into your costume on premises but all outfits must denote yo...