This works best if you knew of my first wife. I didn't date in high school. Not even take a girl to a dance. I was a senior and she a junior. I had no idea who she was except she had a job taking tickets at the lunch room. I had graduated and was going to start classes at a business school in a couple of weeks. I had worked for a farmer since I was tens year...
Chapter One: Blitzkrieg Train roll on, on down the lineWon't you please take me far . . . far awayNow I feel the wind blow outside my doorI'm leaving my woman at homeMy baby's gone . . Tuesday's gone in the windMy baby's gone in the wind . . . - Tuesday's Gone Moscow, Russian Federation Midnight -- December 25, 2015 The world had changed. And not in a g...
This started out as an Earth Day story, but I missed the deadline; so I tried to tweak it into a Nude Day story, but it didn't feel right; now it's a story. Sentences within one asterisk are private thoughts; sentences within two asterisks are shared or 'Voiced' thoughts. It's not an ideal method of distinguishing thought from dialogue, but it's what there...
I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Denny Wheeler for proofreading and editing major parts of this story and to JCX for helping me with the French and general proofing. Remaining errors, and there are probably plenty of them, are mine. I also express gratitude to my good-humored fellow travelers, whose only mistake was to accompany me on the trip...
Thanks to 'LadyCibelle' and my editor 'Techsan' for reading and editing this story to make it a better read. They are two of the best. * I was at our five year class reunion. Everybody looked like they changed a little but no drastic changes. But inside who knows what changes took place. I've had a number of drastic changes in my life in the last five year...
Authors Note: My apologies for the delay in this chapter. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Thank you to everyone left comments or sent me feedback about previous chapters of this story. Thank you to Margaret who proofread for me again, she is a gem. ~ellie ***** Peri woke up in the bed that she and Josh shared during their visit to the farm and was not surpr...
Special thanks to the Literotica member for editing assistance and excellent creative input. Thanks to the efforts of Richar, new colors have appeared in this story. Without this disinterested aid, Farmer's story would not have appeared here today. ***** Part 03. Faithful wife and the devil's sperm Mary's hands trembled and tears flowed from her eyes as s...
Once again, I need to give a few shout-outs: Thank you---again!!--- to Sunshine for her proofreading skills, support, and overall awesomeness. Dedicated to Scott. And, as always, to Mandy. This story is LOOSELY based on an actual trip that Amanda and I took with our friends several years ago. ********** "Stop that, you're getting on my nerves!"...
This story is pure fiction. The characters in the story are people from real life and most of the surroundings are very much real. However, nothing that transpires between them in the story is real; even if it were they would have never admitted it. This is a cuckold story. A cuckold is a husband who receives vicarious pleasure from his partner having sex w...
Author's note: Please join Brian and Marigold on their fine adventure in many parts. This one begins on historic Route 66 in the California desert. ***** Chapter 1 - A Random Encounter I was wandering old Route 66 and stopped at an antique diner after a long day spent among the cactus in Anza Borrego park. The plastic badge on her ample chest said 'Milli...