The Thornhills finish their stay. More surprises on the way. No bondage, but there is a spanking in this one. Does have lesbian, anal, oral, interracial, double penetration and a contest, just for fun. If these things disturb you, don't read. If you like some spice in your life, read on. Comments appreciated. ***** World's Best Diet Plan: Marcia Delivers,...
I enjoyed the solitude of winter in the north, and really missed my fishing and ice fishing after moving south for my job. Now the only way to get my ice and snow fix was to take a trip every year or two for a week of camping and ice fishing in the dead of winter. My choice this year was a lake deep in the northeastern finger of Minnesota. Most of my friends...
This is a story about a young Marine Corps pilot during the era between the Korean War and the Viet Nam War. Reading the previous parts will lead to a better understanding of the plot and the characters. * First Lieutenant Melissa McDermott sat at her desk reading a draft of the Annual Personnel Status Report for the Air Wing. There was a rap on her door....
Greetings, readers! Welcome to my submission for the 2018 Literotica Winter Holidays Contest! This story is probably quite different from most of the other contest entries, but I feel it fits the winter category to a T. Instead of being set at Christmas, as some of my previous stories have been, I've set this story during the 2018 Winter Olympics, which is w...
A Cumwriter's Notebook Chapter 1: The Holidays Hello there, welcome to my research book. In these pages I include many of the interviews I have done with enchanting beauties, bewitching bitches and a few common ordinary girls. I write erotica and the way I find new stories or what reader's would like to read about is by interviewing hot ladies. I must have...
Present Day Waking before six, I put on running gear and went down to my home gym for the first time in years. The room was dark and dusty, and I pulled the cover off the treadmill before plugging it in. Turning on the stereo, I cranked some Pink Floyd while I ran. I was breathing hard after ten minutes; I wasn't a young wolf anymore, and my fitness had...
Your mind is your arsenal, fortress, and armory. Your words are potential weapons you give to your enemies to assault the citadel of your soul. To PokingFun and Talenwolf for the editing help. Also, for all those who helped with the creative process of this story. My weary mind cannot put a name to you all. We share a darkness, a confusion with the injustic...
Author's note: I first want to thank those that continue to enjoy my stories and vote; it gives me great joy knowing my work pleases you the reader. I also appreciate the many comments, both positive and negative, they continue to feed my desire to write and help me to refine my writing. For my critics I appreciate your honesty and candor; your comments may...
This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any real person is just amazing. All characters are eighteen years and older. * Ryan sat high up on the hill behind the old cabin. He had hauled the horses from the ranch to the cabin earlier in the morning and then had returned with hay and feed for them. Even though his uncle told him that it worked, Ryan...
To my American readers, I'm sorry if my information is flawed. I did a little research as I was writing but I'm no expert on guns or the USA/Canada. The town of Marchant Falls is fictional as is Echo Springs. I wanted to write an adventure story and although it didn't really turn out as I had intended I'm still quite happy with it. I've also left it open s...