Hello readers, In this story we go back to visit a character that was introduced in another story. If you haven't read "When a Woman's Fed Up" please do. Kate Lane was a key player in that story and I wanted to give her a chance to have her own story told. Please read and enjoy. I want to thank Andi for proofreading and editing this piece for me. You rock...
Candles flickered about the room; incense burned crisp in the air. Falls sat with her knees folded under her. The worn velvet cushion she'd been told to sit on did little to hide the rocks that were under the canvas tent's flooring. She looked around, studying the odd figurines and symbols that graced the boxes and shelves that littered the interior of the t...
From Chapter 04: Kathy tries to reignite a relationship with Michael, but fails. Amy and Michael live together during the last year of college, and into law school. Amy lets her guard down with an ex-boyfriend, and later she is nearly raped at a party. Michael worries about her fetish for exhibitionism leading her into more trouble, but he and their friends...
The adventures of your Dirty Dog in Germany started off rather slow. I had to leave Mandi in the states and head for parts unknown, arriving in Frankfurt to be sent to the replacement detachment. Long lines, lots of paperwork, I get handed off to an idiot who, in turn, sends me to a Volkswagen passenger van that heads for Stuttgart, Germany. Long trip, bori...
If you have not read our postings I'll tell you what we look like. Firstly, this is all real. We are an early thirties couple, I am 5'10", in reasonable shape. My wife Gail is an exceptionally beautiful and intelligent woman, soft spoken and very shy. She is 5'7" with a young girls figure, long shapely legs, small breasted, and a picture perfect behind. Her...
Note: On the surface, this story might seem far fetched and unrealistic, for most of the naive readers out there (see no evil, hear no evil, ha ha ha) but its probably my best researched story on Lit. Intro: Pimp the burbs to keep the Hood from starving * Joshua was born as the last of Samuel Charles' four children. Samuel, his dad was a tough, discipline...
Tattered and thin, the bedsheet that served as a covering for the bedroom window just barely filtered the sunlight. Awoken by its warm rays, Tyler stretched out his thin body, then lifted his head from the pillow before rising out of bed. Once on his feet, he slipped into a pair of jeans that were crumpled on the floor, and after securing them around his sle...
*** If you suddenly found that your world had turned upside-down and what you thought that you had was no more by the actions of another, what would you do? More to the point of this, what would you do if you only knew that you had to move ahead, rather than be alone in a land where you know absolutely no one? How about if that land was largely unpopulate...
It's mid-afternoon on a Thursday in early July, day one of my Grand Canyon Gay Rafting Adventure, and a long day it's been. Yesterday Tom welcomed us individually to the hotel in Vegas then hosted an evening meet-and-greet in the lounge. Tom is tour director, openly gay, about fifty, moderately overweight, friendly, soft spoken and kind, his psoriasis partia...
The room was a mess. The rose petals weren't just on the bed any longer; they seemed to be everywhere. Besides the remnants of the food in our room from the night before, there was now also a large tray on the desk, filled with dirty plates and dishes from our midday breakfast in bed. Most of our suitcases were open, and they looked ransacked, evidence that...