So this is my story of love won, lost, won and lost and won and lost and.... Well, you get the idea. It's a story of manipulation, thoughtlessness and anger, and about how the ends never justify the means. It's meandering and a lot happens, so hold tight. We were on a weekend away, with two other couples, out in the woods in Montana. Two weeks before, anoth...
Travelling Folk Series Pt. 03: Glastonbury Games Part 3 of the Travelling Folk Trilogy Copyright 2000. By Paul. All events and Characters are fictitious. Well, nearly all of them. The Glastonbury music festival certainly exists. As far as I am aware none of the following events have ever happened at one. Glossary: For Fanny read Vagina. Click Here to lis...
The FISHING and CAMPING TRIP With STEPHANIE Andrew was financially secure -- having sold his successful home repair business and obtaining a divorce. Now he could spend more time with his hobbies: golf, fishing, and vacations. But he also spent several days a week doing home repair work for those in his retirement community. In time, several women customer...
Author's Note: I know it has been a while since I last posted a story, and while I am working on the next installment, I figured I could give you guys a small background into one of the characters that will be introduced in the next series. I feel that without this bit of knowledge, the quality of the character will be misinterpreted, and it might diminish t...
I was helping my mother clear out my grandmother's house after her funeral. We had taken all of her clothes and furniture that we didn't want to the Salvation Army recycle store and were cleaning through in preparation for me to move in. It was her wish that I should live here as I was her favourite and it was convenient for my work. It was a small by toda...
He stared out the window at the homes beyond the gulch, his view of them obscured by trees and the lightly falling rain. His mind, foggy from the weather or too much wine the night before, was dangerously close to drifting into a similar gloom. The weather definitely wasn't helping. Neither was the day's planned activities, or more precisely, the lack of pla...
**All characters are over 18 years of age** August 1989 Steve reluctantly agreed to go with his family to the summer house. He would rather have spent the last days of his summer break hanging out with his friends before they all left town to go back to college and trying to get into the pants of his girlfriend, Sherrie. Steve was not a virgin, but Sherrie...
Three important points before you start reading my story. I am very grateful to Steve(@Ciaosteve) for editing my story. None of the characters involved in sex are below eighteen years. Most importantly‚ Happy New Year to all of you. ***** Samir starts the story It was early morning. Amit entered the room as soon as the girl left. I was still lyin...
Apologies for delay... A new round of my favorite thematic, Ancient History. Another shemale on male story, a little darker and rougher than the previous one (A Greek Woman In The Trojan Palace), a lot of betrayal and dishonesties in this one. Again, this conception is not intended to be strictly stick to Official History and Tradition, big thanks to my frie...
About the story: I decided to go back in time 17 years before Tash and John meet to tell the story of what exactly happened at New Holland. I reference it enough in the other stories that I figured I might as well write what actually happened to spark the Human-Breten Hvas conflict. * Prologue The transport reentered normal space with a 'whoosh'. Or at le...