"Tell me a story." My wife said. We were lying in her bed. I was stroking her belly. Occasionally I would stroke her large breast, just for my enjoyment. Occasionally I would stroke the moist lips between her legs for hers. I think it's called stirring the paint. "Once upon a time..." I started. "There were three little bears. A Mama Bear, a Pap bear, and b...
This story is a work of fiction. It only happened in my mind. Name's have been changed to protect the guilty. All person's are over the age of 18. * The story I am about to relate to you took place several years ago. As I stirred and rolled over in the bed I could see out the window that it was a bright, sun-filled morning. I sat up, slipped out of bed and...
As we drive through the California desert, you turn and look at me like I am on crack. 'Why in the hell are we driving SO FAR just to go swimming?' you think to yourself. We have been driving for two hours already, the A/C keeping it cool inside and the music on the radio is great, but you are beginning to feel a little anxious about having been driven so fa...
Hilary lay naked on a plaid blanket at the base of an old oak tree. It was hot enough for her to be sweating and she was savoring it. The cube farm where she worked was always freezing. The room she rented was always freezing. She hated cold but that is the way she seemed to always be summer or winter but today was different. Today was the first day the tem...
The sun was rising slowly over the horizon. Jack had been sitting there for at least an hour, just waiting. His friend, Jane, had told him to meet her there a few days ago over the phone, without specifying a date or time. For some reason she thought he'd know when. "The place where we used to go." was what she said. He had just returned to his hometown, and...
Donnie was smiling as he walked through his front door. His last two classes were cancelled for the day due to a ruptured water pipe. After sitting in the class when the ceiling started coming down, canceling classes was a no brainer. He could have gone off with his boys to hang out somewhere but he had a paper to finish. That was actually a line of BS, wh...
Gone Camping: The Beginning... It was a hot, sunny, summer day. The sky was blue, the grass green and the woods was beautiful. A car pulled up on a lonely back road and pulled over. The four occupants got out and stretched. They looked and saw a creek, the women stripped to their bikinis and ran laughing into the cool water. They splashed about for a bit, t...
Hunt 1 I had been hunting this area for years. I have one particular tree stand that I have used for so long, that I actually bent the tree branches around the stand, allowing them to grow into curve around the stand, shielding me almost completely from the ground. The other nice thing is that this area is not well known to many, so I have almost exclusive...
Once they had left the Elven village Saria stepped ahead of Meg. "Follow me Miss. We can make good time taking a short cut we use when hunting." Meg was out in the woods. It was very relaxing. Saria walked ahead of Meg, but going up hills Saria was slow and would often fall behind Meg. Meg thought this was due to her having a longer stride than the shorter...
As they ran for awhile, Rowan wondered out loud, as much to himself as to Gwenda. "Do we need to leave a more obvious trail of our passage? I've heard that they are keen trackers, but I know nothing of them from any personal experience." The girl laughed and replied, "Their tracking skills are more than adequate to follow us here in this soft river mud, nea...