The cabin was much as Grandpa had described it, on a peaceful lake, surrounded by woods, and with Adirondack furniture on the porch. What he didn't describe very well was the interior, which contained two well-worn cots with stained sheets, a wobbly table with four rusty folding chairs around it, and a kitchen that included, amongst other things, an old man...
The two women helped each other down the stairs. Both had a lot on their minds. The younger woman, Allyson, was recovering from a vicious beating. She didn't actually need help, not in a physical sense, but her emotional situation was far different. At the moment she felt about as needy as she'd ever been in her entire life, and from the standpoint of a fo...
Dedicated to my wife's grandma. (Not enough of this story is fiction). Thanks to BarBar for helping me with the plot and characterisation, and to James E. Henry for editing. This story is vastly improved because of their assistance. ------------------------------- Steph grimaced as she peered into her grandmother's room and wondered, once again, just what...
I suggest you read Part1. It will explain the characters and events so far. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are more than welcome and very much appreciated. Please enjoy this continuation of the life of the Randals and Eagle's Nest. ******************** "Who's Chante?" Ten year old James asked. "She is one of our ancestors," Lewis answered...
Swedish Erotica Film Critics Club Chapter 02 - Terilynn's Tale Midway City CA - Apr 1, 1983 Reading time: 3hrs 45mins Copyright 2019 – StretchTacos All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this story or portions thereof in any form whatsoever. The author authorizes Literotica.com to manage, maintain, and provide electronic access to this s...
This is the third in a series of chapters of how my grandmother instructed me on the ways of PLEASURING ladies. All people / charters in these stories are older than 18 and younger than 75. Any resemblance between real people and ones in these stories is just a coincidence. NOTE: Maybe I should digress a little here and tell you how Grandma came to be livi...
Reckless, sleepless behavior is what I'm given to these days. Hi, my name is Frank. I love my life on the family farm here in Alberta. Summers are great, winters give me time to think, and the moderate times between are the best of days. All my days here with Grandma and Grandpa are beautiful. In full truth, they are the only folks I've ever valued or cared...
Thanks to honeywldcat for the editing on this. As a long ago failure in grammar her help was appreciated. This story is my first submission to this site. Over the last few years I have enjoyed reading many stories from other authors. My fa-vourite author is JAKE RIVERS. He puts so much heart, soul, and research into his stories that a guy just can't help bu...
On one of our weekends away from college, Greg and I drove to just outside Oklahoma City to see some of his relatives. We usually tent camped on our trips, but this time Greg wanted to stay in a motel. This was just fine with me. Greg and I had slept with each other quite a few times by now, but we had never done so in a bed! This was going to be great! We...
This story is part of the 'Welcome to the New World' event organized by QHML1. I'm grateful for the invitation to participate. The participating authors are supposed to write stories where there is a power disparity between a man and a woman in a relationship, with the woman being seduced by power. No one said that the relationship had to be romantic, so h...