A buddy and I were cruising in my old convertible (top up) in a huge state park for the first time looking for the Frisbee golf course. With plenty of cold beer but no herb, we were a bit out of sorts, as Frisbee and ganja go together like bacon and eggs. I'm driving on this deserted stretch of two-lane highway when we passed this chick slowly ambling along...
Samuel Drake has an exciting Halloween night on a lonely highway in central Illinois known as "The Dixie Highway." There's sex, danger, and, of course, the supernatural in this relatively mild story-- no VERY mild story-- intended for the 2018 Halloween Story Contest. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for...
Note to reader: This story has a slow build, so if you are looking for a quickie you may want to read something else and come back later. Thanks. ***** September 1975, Denver Daniel had a big decision to make. And he had to make it soon. He was sitting in a lecture hall, lost in a daydream while waiting for the professor to arrive so class could begin. D...
Finishing a job late on a Friday afternoon is not good, especially during the summer. The roads are crowded with people getting an early start to their weekend plans. Most of them are in a big hurry and not in a good frame of mind. I particularly hate it when I'm over three hundred miles from home, as the case today. I do have several options as to routes....
My wife called me, "Billy, come see! We have new neighbors next door." We watched out the window as the movers carried box after box in the house. We never got a glimpse of our new neighbors that day. That was on a Friday afternoon. There was a knock on our door the following afternoon and I opened it to find a strange couple standing there. They were a very...
CAUTION: This tale is about two women fucking a man in the ass with dildos, and has an interracial aspect. All the participants are willing and all are over 18, and they all enjoy themselves, but if these kinds of subjects bother you, you probably shouldn't read this story. * On the first day of the fall semester, Professor Patricia "Dixie" Dugan eagerly...
The stone landed in the steam behind Thad with a "plunk", the ripples spreading out in ever-widening circles in the cold water. He started at the sound and turned quickly to see what had caused the noise; the area he was bathing was isolated, and people did not usually come here this far from town. Miss Dixie sat on a large rock in the midst of the little c...
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. A note on political correctness: I have come to learn just a tiny bit about the transgender community, and by that I mean that I've learned that words such as shemale, transsexual and dickgirl are offensive...
I caught the football. I know I did because I still had a death grip on it when I opened my eyes. I was lying on a hospital bed and my best friend Jim-Bob Wheaten was standing by my side, looking concerned. He told me later that when the Dixon County linebacker hit me at the goal line, everybody thought I was dead. Still, there was celebrating in the stands...
I heard the phone through the cobwebs of too little sleep, the late night cheeseburgers and more than a fair amount of scotch. By the second ring, I had nimbly thrown myself on the floor and was attempting to stand. On the third ring, I forced my eyes open and started the run to my office. This was not unusual for me. I live in an apartment behind my o...