The year, 1873. My handle is Blue, I ride herd for the Bar MM ranch in Montana. At 32 you would think I would be married and have a passel of kids on my own place, but settling down never appealed to me much. I could handle a rope and a horse with the best of them, and could hold my temper and my own with a gun, one of the reason's I was still alive I reckon...
"How about Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes?" Mr. Morris looked up from his expense report and scowled at Larry, his assistant. "Absolutely not. Out of the question." Larry frowned. "Why not?" "I don't want that scientologist freak around me. Bored me half to death talking about his newfound religion at last year's Cannes Film Festival. Who's next on the list?...
Toyboy Gets Behind 1986, Yorkshire, England. Author's note. This is the fourth Toyboy story and follows the timeline from At Home with the Toyboy. It stands alone as an individual story, however. It is not necessary to read the previous three stories first. * It had been a hot, hard day at the steelworks and I was glad it was over. My head was poundin...
I wrote this a number of years ago but it has never been posted to Literotica and I thought a cleaned up version would be a good contribution. When I was a lad, our family joined up with a number of other families and rented a boy's camp for two weeks in August, after the camp had closed for the summer. We called it "Camp Happy Landings" - a silly name, but...
Turmoil and Respite 4 years ago, in one of Valindar's tiny corners, a small group of individuals had met by chance in a bar and ended up banding together in a bar fight, evaded arrest and defeated an ancient tree monster in the nearby forest. All in the span of 5 and a half hours. Since, the group had gone on several adventures together; looting lost ruins...
Author's Note: This is, first and foremost, a romantic story. However, I should warn you now, the leads are one female and one 'futa' character. Before you run away, I would like to say that this is not a major focal point in the plot, a character just happens to be one. For those that don't know, this is a character who is all women in almost every way, exc...
I got the text around 6.30. "I'm leaving the spa in about ten minutes. So should be with you by 7. S xxx". I'd met Sophie a few months ago. She had been at a networking event at the Institute of Directors in Pall Mall. By far the youngest woman there, I'd naturally spotted her. But I hadn't expected to be talking to her. However, we ended up with drinks in...
Henry passed away last fall, November 1st. I'll never forget the day. It was All Saints Day, and it was only one day after my birthday. We had been out celebrating the night before. Maybe we ate too much or maybe we drank too much. I know I was okay to drive, because I was the one who drove us home, safe and sound. We had made love before our final kiss good...
Some time ago I submitted a story with the title DEMONS TO SLAY. Many of the comments posted criticized the fact that the story had an unsatisfactory ending. This story is a version of the original that has a much happier ending. This is a fictional story. Any resemblance to persons living or dead and institutions is coincidence. DEMONS SLAIN CHAPTER ONE...
I didn't get in as early as I wanted to the next morning; my wife had kept me up late arguing about this and that. She never missed an opportunity to yell at me. When I arrived there was a weird buzz in the air, the entire office was acting strangely. Tim, our top sales guy, motioned me frantically into his office. Some other guys were already in with him...