((Special thanks to J Swafford for creating the Body-Shifters premise. This is a self-contained story, but it might help to read J Swafford's Body-Shifters first.)) please direct hate mail to the address in my profile. * It was difficult to say which of them was more foolish. The hitch-hiker or the guy who picks her up? These days, either or both could be...
Maui had been good. Dave and April had explored the island, hung out at the beaches, and enjoyed the warm weather. The nude beaches were something that they enjoyed especially. Little beach had been spectacular, it's always something both of them enjoyed and felt so sexy and free when they were naked. The sun shining off their bodies as they played in the wa...
Karen wouldn't have spotted him if it wasn't for his white shirt that reflected the light of her headlights. He was standing next to the road, waving. She noticed a car in the ditch and realized that there must have been an accident. She hit the breaks and was out of her car before he had even opened his mouth. "Are you all right?" she asked. "What happened...
Waves of heat rippled on the road ahead. Nothing but miles and miles of flat land before me, I knew it would be dull out here in the plains, but this was beyond the pale. And me trying to get across the country in a week. Well at least The Rockies were behind me now. All the crap in the trailer and in back of the pickup made for careful driving. 65 was it,...
We stopped for dinner and gas at a truck stop just outside of Wichita. We had been visiting Cookie's folks in Mulvane and we were headed back home to Denver. I was looking forward to getting home to my own bed and not just because I wanted to sleep. Cookie's parents live in a house with paper-thin walls and Cookie wouldn't let me make love to her there. I ha...
For a message from Just Plain Bob go to www.literotica.com:81/forum/. Go to Authors Hangout and look for An Open Letter from Just Plain Bob. * I had stopped at a Tomahawk truck stop to get fuel and a bite to eat. I'd finished fueling and had gone inside and gotten a booth, ordered my meal and was sitting there sipping my coffee when a car pulled up and par...
I had spent a long time looking over my shoulder since meeting Alice, but when the trouble came it was not in the form of an FBI agent with a warrant or even a goombah with a gun. No, it was in the form of a dumpy looking businessman with a briefcase. A customer of mine had flown into town and had called me and asked me to meet him for lunch at the motel wh...
For a message from Just Plain Bob go to www.literotica.com:81/forum/. Go to Authors Hangout and look for Open Letter From Just Plain Bob. * It might have been going on for a while, but I first noticed it at mile marker 197 just west of Brady on Interstate 80. A red late model Dodge Intrepid seemed to be playing some kind of game with me. It would be behind...
Daniel was divorced and living alone. His stupid job had been the cause of his marital problems because he had to spend so much time on the road. If only he and his ex-wife Sally had kids, she would have had something to keep her occupied whenever he was away. But that was not to be, no matter how hard they tried, and Sally's apparent barrenness overburdened...
I hate working second shift. Normally I try to avoid it, but due to a lay off, I had been forced to take a job working in a convenience store on that dreaded shift. It had been a long eight hours, having to deal with the low-lifes who frequented this particular store. It was in a bad neighborhood and I was constantly having to deal with shoplifters, and peop...