There is little sex in chapter one a story of one man's life, loves, and disappointments. * Hi my name is Tim and I'm a retired truck driver. I live in the northwest part of Portland on the hillside of a mountain. I started out life as skinny, freckle face, farm boy five nine one twenty-five with dirty blond hair that was so wavy I couldn't do anything wit...
Chapter 2 A classical evening I was sitting in my easy chair smoking a Cuban cigar and drinking French brandy. The articles in the Picayune were boring and I had no book to command my interest. Idly I opened a drawer and drew out a pack of French postcards. The pictures on them were ones I had seen too many times and they no longer excited me. I tapped th...
Chapter 1 "Lucas, get in here." Luke Small wrinkled his nose at the cigarette smoke wafting from his father's office and steeled himself for the inevitable confrontation. His father, Bruce, had opened the diner, Small's Landing, or just the Landing for short, soon after being discharged from the Marine's. "Good morning, Dad." "Did you g...
It has been suggested I post my fur stories in Fetishes. The stories in this category are most all far too cruel, rough and demeaning for my writings. If you don't get the fur thing don't read this story or post your lame response. This story cannot be posted elsewhere without my authorization. Two girls with fur seduction and their future in mind leadi...
"Wicked Dreams" I watch the 70 inch TV screen as the naked young woman, Trista, is being fucked. She is on her hands and knees deep in the forest. You can hear the sound of the creek as the water rushes by and the sun is shining down enveloping her in a spot light; her huge tits are swaying in time with the thrusts from the man fucking her from behind. With...
"I'm at Tiny's. I just ordered my second drink, and I'm HORNY. Get over here NOW!" I didn't have to ask, or even wonder, who's voice that was on the other end of the brief phone call. Fran and I had been seeing each other for about three or four months, and she was becoming one of the wildest and horniest women that I'd ever known. I also knew that Fran'...
This is my first try, so let me know what you think. And there she was, for the third week in a row, a wide grin splitting her youthful face. And just like the last two weeks she was dressed to kill, this time with a white tube top barely covering her perky breasts, and black skirt that left very little up to the imagination, just barely covering where her...
Kaitlyn stood in her office overlooking the deserted shop below. Glancing around at the numerous lithographs of racing scenes hanging on the walls, she fondly remembered her grandfather who'd started the automotive shop before she was born. An immigrant from Dortmund, Germany, he'd come to the United States with his parents when he was just three years old....
Adam Kelly sat against the wall of the hotel restaurant, glancing intermittently at the exits in front and to the side of him while casually reading a story about the President’s daughter who would be touring colleges in the coming week. The tables were beginning to fill as business travelers, as well as city workers filed in for breakfast. Except that the...
"Well here it is, everyone!" Brandon announced as we entered the hotel room. I turned on the lights. Brian and Kelley followed us in and dumped their knapsacks on the bed. Kelley stepped quietly into the bathroom and shut the door. The guys went to look the place over. Brian tore open the curtains and tentatively stuck his head out the balcony door. Brando...