Note to readers: this is my entry into the National Nude Day Contest. All individuals having sex are over the age of 18. Please vote with stars if you like it. Comments are welcome and encouraged if you really, really like it. ************************* Laurel Creek Journal, July 2, 1993: I'm not sure if it was the panties, or the laughter, or the backpack...
Warning: This story contains shocking horror-movie content. Reader discretion is advised. * He was a man in his mid 40's and had recently retired from the military. He loved being a soldier but got released because of a back injury that required four surgeries and a spinal fusion. He was not fit to be a soldier any longer. He had seen death on a daily basi...
The Captain had plenty of beer and tequila onboard so the men made everyone few drinks as they headed out to sea. As the boat rolled over the waves, it made Christina's huge breasts bounce up and down. The guys stared at Christina's big boobs with great intensity hoping that the boat would hit a wave big enough to make Christina fall out of her top. Unfortun...
When I woke up Sunday morning it was still dark. Looking at the clock it said 4:30, just perfect. I was still spooning with Pam and had my arm across her waist. Sliding my hand up to her tits I gently massaged them, enjoying the feeling, but I also had another feeling telling me I had better hit the bathroom pretty soon. After taking a leak I came back to th...
Chapter 17 They reached the edge of the lake and hauled the gear down to the edge. Charlie was already digging out the PowerBait, and Nathan had finished setting up both of their lines. She handed him the container of his favorite color to use, neon green, and he handed a pole to her. She occupied herself with attached a chunk of her rainbow bait to the hoo...
Chapter 3 - The Yacht - Continued I want to thank all those who sent feedback and congratulatory messages to me on the first two chapters of this story and I will do my best to continue making this an exciting and enjoyable story to read. If you haven't read the previous chapters of this story, I suggest you read them first so you will get to know the char...
Anyone who knows me knows that I love fishing. Not just a little, but A LOT! If I have a free weekend you can be pretty sure I'll be out fishing. Cold? No problem. I fish until the line freezes in the reels and then I have to stop until the ice gets thick enough to switch to ice fishing. When spring comes, as soon as the ice is gone, so am I... fishing. I'm...
Author's note. Relax everyone this is just a little bit of fluff to lighten your day. Not really advancing the genre, but hopefully you'll find it entertaining. Spectacularly short for one of my offerings (don't worry, I have an 8 or 9 pager coming). I originally tried to condense it to meet the 750 word challenge, but finally said screw it; I couldn't make...
I was a bit hesitant when it came to submitting the following series of stories for publication in lieu of all of the negative comments and feedback that I've received on the majority of my submissions but then I said "Fuck it." The following stories are about something that happened in my life that I'm not very proud about and yet I have no regrets about i...
"I saw it first," my younger brother Joe said as he put his fishing line back into the water for the third time. "It's mine if it shows its head again." "Ahh come on Joe!" I sang out in sorrow, my weak voice vanished into the afternoon wind. "Why can't we share it?" I frowned at him in hopes of changing his mind. "I haven't seen one of those in years." I...