I hope you enjoy this story. I am not sure whether this will stand on its own or will be a continuing series. It all depends on my time, commitment, my attention span and whether the drunken leprechaun that runs my brain makes his AA meetings or not...fucking lush. Either way enjoy! The first of this is slow and includes back story and character building. It...
Chapter 3: The summer heats up When I woke up the next morning, I was spooned against my naked daughter-in-law, the mother of my only granddaughter. My cock was nestled in the crack of her ass, my left hand fingered her pussy, and my right arm wrapped around her neck with my hand over her breast. I looked at the bedside clock and saw that it was nearly 10...
Afternoon sun beat on Todd while he climbed the trail from the canyon to the top of La Jarita Mesa. The forest was thin on the rocky slope and shady places to stop were hard to find, so he struggled in the dry heat. It reached its worst near the top where he had to scramble up a cleft in bare rock. He dragged himself up the last few steps and stood to look...
My dreams were always filled with images of the forest, of the river, of the sky. Sometimes, I was running through the forest floor, running as fast as I have never run before, laughing as I felt a kind of delight that only being inside the forest could give me. At other times, I was swimming on the river, loving the way the water caressed my body, smiling a...
Chapter 1 "Kill her, and be done with it." Two Avarian brutes had caught her, disturbingly easily -- her head was ringing from the force of being suddenly slammed into the ubiquitous graphite composite of which much of her civilization was built. She had no idea it was so hard. Rain began, though she hardly noticed. The one who had thrown her, now punche...
I've been playing with the storyline here for some time but was unable to bring it together. However, the other day I was re-watching Casablanca. It struck me that Humphry Bogart was able to create two distinct characters Richard Blaine in Paris and Rick in Casablanca. It was what I needed here. WARNING this is what is referred to as a raac story or at leas...
Why in the world had he taken a job teaching at this shitty high school? Oh that's right, his unit had been called up for Iraq; he'd come home eight months later and he didn't have a job any more. His fucked up former employer had used some legal loop hole to, "eliminate his former position". He'd talked to the JAG officer; he wasn't in a union or a non-exem...
George Orwell said, "the more a society goes away from the truth the more they will hate those who speak it." The moderators of the site pulled the story because of the facts I pointed out in my preamble. I condemned both the left and right. Which apparently got both sides hating me because I was proving that their outlandish statements about my political v...
Introduction. Sorry, I've done it again. No sex in this chapter. Wait for the next chapter. There's sex in that one. This one, though, is really going to get all of you apprehensive. Oh no, you'll scream, is Tyler getting spineless? Are you really going to try shoving reconciliation down our throat? Wait and see. More importantly, let me know whether I've d...
I have just completed my third work period at a legal brothel located near the Interstate Highway in Northern Nevada. Many men have had the pleasure of renting and using my body for their sexual satisfaction. My mouth and cunt have been filled with hard cocks of various sizes and color. But my wallet is also filled with the money I received working as a pros...