Dollie was really enjoying these photos shoot while having her nipples and titties played with. After we rested and ate we fucked right there on that big drift wood log. Dollie's pussy was snug yet felt well used from all the orgasms she'd been having with her new nudie friends. Dollie wanted to play this game some more. Sometimes we'd walk to the small riv...
The village I was brought up in was at the top of a hill, at the foot of which flowed the local salmon river and this was to present me many opportunities in my quest for naked freedom and fun. The river valley had high rising woodland sides near the village and on the opposite bank open flat agricultural land and managed forest estates. I would often go for...
RIVER RATS... Part 1 Intro, THE SWIMMIN HOLE Part 2 UNDER THE BRIDGE Part 3 Airplanes, motorcycles, and farm tractors? RIVER RATS #1 THE SWIMMIN HOLE Let's go back to Central Illinois, where I was born and raised. After I met Dollie and got my first car we were free. Free to roam beyond the small city where we lived. Even when still in High School, I...
Author's Note: Thank you for voting and commenting. Hope you guys continue to enjoy my work! *** Chapter 15 On one Friday afternoon, after the diner was closed for the day, Ben heard the tinkle of bells hitting against the front door and wondered who was visiting since the staffs were still working. He stuck his head out from the office and saw his mother...
Howl! Seven days to the wolves Where will we be when they come? Seven days to the poison And a place in heaven Time drawing near us They come to take us (Seven Days to the Wolf, Nightwish) A week had gone by, and Joe had been working back at the camp. Joe and River easily started to develop a routine and they were happy and content with their life together...
This is my first attempt at writing any type of story so feedback would be most welcome I would like to thank KimMarie for her great editing skills and encouragement to improve my writing. The following stories are inspired by my actual life experiences. I am a middle-aged Aussie man and have enjoyed a healthy outdoor lifestyle since my preteen years thi...
Author's Note: Thank you for all the love and support! *** Chapter 9 On Wednesday, Karen called Ben to tell him that she had found a suitable hospice for her father and that they could move him in on Saturday morning. "Sure. I will come over as soon as I got stuff settled at the diner," Ben said. "What does James think of the place?" "He's... not thri...
By Thistlethorn © Edited by PennLady This is a copyrighted work of fiction. All rights reserved. "Did you miss me?" Dakota asked as I came up to her at our usual meeting place on the bank. "Oh, were you gone?" I teased as I lowered my head and nudged her in greeting. Instead of replying she ran her fingers through my mane. I started purring almost auton...
The first significant threat of danger came a few days later, on their fifth day of the voyage, as the crew was putting out the dinner campfire, and nearly everyone was preparing their bedrolls along the shore. Knowing that he was unlikely to get any sleep, yet once again, Rowan volunteered to take the first camp watch, to stay up until the moon was in the c...
Chapter One: Stuck Summer was considered, by many college students, to be a time for drinking, partying, and having a care-free attitude. It was summer, after all. There were no classes to attend, no homework to scribble down five minutes before class, and no exams. Summer was party season, and the little house on the corner of Greenway and Norton Rd was no...