Chapter 3. "Devastation" -*- Friday, November 23, 2018 -*- -*- Crystal River, Missouri -*- "Remember last year? Lexi had me doing that juice detox thing, but the juice shots were so gross that I had to follow them up with Diet Mountain Dew just to get them down, so..." "Who'd have ever guessed that you'd have trouble swallowing? Not me." Her mouth agape...
Cooper Lusk's bored wife left him nine years ago and fled to Sydney, where she probably became a waitress, petrol station cashier, prostitute or whatever. That's when Cooper handed back his rental home, sold his building maintenance business and drifted south, eager to feel like a free man. A month later he was engaged as one of the three regular skippers o...
Cooper awakened wearily to an all-consuming cold. A temperature so extreme it crept inside her body with icy fingers, wrapping around her bones and nerves with a numbing grip. Forcing her into a suicidal slumber as the hypothermia comforted her with a deceitful warmth. She slipped in and out of consciousness as a voice struggled to shake her from her final s...
The entire group had assembled in the banquet hall to have an early buffet dinner. Leonard was anxious to pick his women and wanted to see who Penny chose for her last romp before anticipating marriage or not. Sheldon and Amy were not in attendance and Leonard found out they left together and returned to Pasadena. Leonard wondered if there was any chance fo...
Tale #5 - A beautiful pearl necklace The summer course was winding down. It had been interesting, but not exciting. The few of us that remained until the end were sitting around drinking beer in one of the dorm rooms. [Why do most of my stories start off with an influence of alcohol?] We discussed the course, where we were going, and what we were doing for...
Rachel sighed, leaning back in her chair at the library, watching the clock tick away the seconds. Hunter was late. Twenty minutes late, to be precise, and she was getting fed up with his attitude. And to think she'd thought he was changing. He's probably still asleep, she mused, adding a ribbon to the doodle-covered paper before her. Eleven is awfully e...
Chapter 1 Moonlight beaming through the open window informed Lola Hunt (33) that she was in her bed on a fine night, but what had interrupted her sleep? A gunshot nearby sounded. Lola sighed, thinking it would be some poor sod, with or without pals, attempting to steal one of retired farmer Fred Brown's goats tethered on his lawns in suburbia to keep th...
I had only been back in the war zone for 3 weeks when we had a very bad day. I had just returned from going home for my grandfather's funeral. My name is John Angus O'Connor. My father is John Adam O'Connor. His father was John August O'Connor. The Army thinks I am John Cooper; he was one of the other six in my squad. I am an Army dog handler, the dogs in o...
The following is a cuckold themed story with minor male on male contact. It's more psychological than sexual, but there is both. ***** Jack parked the car in a virtually empty lot, behind the medical office. It was already 7 pm and the daytime medical crowd, general practitioners and blood laboratories had already shut down for the day. Marlene often used...
I sneak into the locker room to surprise Cooper after the rest of the team leaves. I peek around the corner and spot him changing out of his uniform. He’s naked except for his jockstrap. I take a running leap onto his back. “Congratulations, Mr. Coastal Series Champion!” I wrap my legs around him and pepper the side of his face with kisses. He lowers me to...