Lodge Stories

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Everybody Loves Raymond: Debra and the Lodge

by shaggy77 on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(fictional story about fictional characters in the public domain) Frank's (her father-in-law) lodge buddy Garvin had presented her with a business proposition and a desperate Debra had reluctantly accepted it. The taxes on the lodge building had skyrocketed and the lodge members were in danger of losing it. They needed to raise a lot of money quickly and...

Doing the Lord's Work

by No Panty Girl on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

I was 43 years old when I volunteered to live with the Kamula tribe in a remote village in western Papua New Guinea after the church asked for someone to translate the Bible into the local language. I took my husband and children and set out leaning the language from scratch. Many of the Kamula people had never seen a white person until the late 1970s. The...

Cowboys and Aliens Ch. 07

by kkindle on Sep 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Mark! Mark! Hello... Earth to Mark!" Annabelle was speaking to him. Mark jumped and said, "Sorry! What did I miss?" Annabelle asked, "What were you up to?" Mark told everyone, "Those guys are trying to sneak in along the south pasture." Maren asked, "How do you know that? Are we in danger?" Mark answered, "No, we're in no danger, I just told them to go...

The Lodge at Murdock Crossing Ch. 02

by Pgup on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Glad to see that you are finally awake." I squinted up at a female who was standing by my bedside. How long I had hung on that unearthly cock, I had no way of knowing and I was not now fully aware of what was happening. "You should have told us yesterday when you arrived that you are a Murdock." "But, I am not! My name is Malloy!" "Yes, I know, but you...

Mr. Joe Whuzzit Ch. 10

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Many Black Dresses We were again invited to dine with Mr. Joe the next day, Sunday. After that, we were on our own all week, until our final Saturday evening there. Weekends were Joe's party days and he was enjoying surprising us. Opening these clothing gifts was like Christmas to Dollie, even though she always returned the dresses later. What would this...

Lodge Pool Adventure

by jay hanspard on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Missy and Jay had been staying at the lodge for about three days and honestly, it was getting boring. Unless you had a boat to use on the lake, which everybody else did, you were really limited in what you could do. On Wednesday night they decided to kill some time at the lodge pool. The pool was down the hill from the lodge. They began their walk to the l...

Making Room for Christmas

by olivias on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

(From the Charlotte Diamond mystery series) "Look at that snow come down. It looks like we'll be socked in at the Peak Lodge. I'm sorry, Charlotte. It was inconsiderate for me to drag you along. It's no way for you to have to spend Christmas." "Just being able to be in the same room with you on Christmas, even if across a banquet hall, is enough for me," C...

Kayaking with the Whales

by maddie01 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Alaskan morning was clear and sunny, with just the remnants of a sea mist rising from the water, and as they reached the small beach near the wilderness lodge, they found the sea kayak tied up by the jetty. The lodge had packed them a picnic basket which would provide some sandwiches and drinks -- enough for the day. They planned to spend the day out on...

Snowed In

by 1gearhead on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I had been putting in a lot of hours the last couple of months and sorely needed a break. A friend of mine had told me about this lodge in Colorado that offered Winter Vacation packages. I looked into it. Five days in a secluded mountain lodge with cross-country skiing, snowmobiling, snowshoe hikes and good food and drink in an old mining lodge. The brochure...

The Lodge at Murdock Crossing Ch. 05

by Pgup on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

What little time I had allowed myself for sleep after my bout with the chief, was an exercise in futility. No matter how I positioned myself in the bed, sooner or later, I began to climax. The rubbing of the bed clothes was enough to excite my body to a point where it began responding. Finally, a short while after day-break, I surrendered to the inevitable....