I was a young summer camp counselor. We were about 3 weeks into the summer and relationships were growing among the counselors. I had been running around with a couple of girls but nothing had gotten serious. We were on a trail ride, the overnight kind. The trail ride was a special trip for campers who had been there 3 years. This trip was overwhelmingly gi...
XXXIX Starry skies It was an idyllic night, clear, still and moonless. The stars shone with an almost unnatural brilliance. In silence Fran and I walked into the darkness. I was desperate to speak of my new-found feelings for her but I felt unaccountably shy, like a lovestruck teenager. Unable to find the words I needed, I slackened my pace so that I fell...
MacCady had never held much interest for me. Cousin to the Laird MacKenzie, Gregor, and an excellent spy, the lad had not much else to recommend him. He appeared to be no more than 10 and 5, lanky, and lacking his full height. He was, truthfully, rather gaunt. His appearance was by no means enhanced by his tight English breeches, too large woolen peasant shi...
While visiting his cousin, Lord Reginald held a tournament of strength in order to find a young man to bed his young wife and hopefully provide him with an heir. Reginald wants his child to have physical strength that he, himself doesn't possess. The young wife dutifully goes along with the plan and has returned to her bedchamber afterwards to tell her maids...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. ***** Tabi stood with her hands on her hips, chewing her bottom lip and frowning at the heap of clothes on her bed. Her overnight bag was packed but she was still dithering over nightwear. At home she slept in the nude but she couldn't very well do that at a sleepover. "Tabitha!" her mother shouted u...
Tonight was the night. I was finally on vacation in North Carolina. I was away from the daily grind of my life for an entire week. I had left everything behind for some quality "me" time. I had made a vow to myself that before week's end I would hook up with at least one hot guy. But not just any hot guy, you see, but a NASCAR driver. I was in driver country...
The end of Chapter 12 John stayed up, checking his calendar as to the date Kevin was to return. He knew that it would only be a day or two after he returned before he had his slave/slut, Pam, come to him. He carefully planned to turn off the garage light and follow them to where ever she was taken without them seeing him following. He got out his "Colt" a...
It was a very cold night. Most of New York was either in their warm homes or the even warmer local bars. I, on this particular night was roaming in the subway. I don't recall what was the late night call in the office about but I remember it was almost the last train I had caught. On this particular station called Broad Channel, I decide to get down. Bef...
Summer of 93' Nothing Compares To You Part VII Continuing my memoir from a pretty fun weekend. Natalie expresses her deep love for me without words. Our throuple meets the neighbors and has a question and answer session. Our next door neighbors show us more than neighborly affection. * After I carried Natalie into the house we went to the kitchen to ge...
The bar was a serene island in the midst of the clanking of coins and mechanical whirring as the sea of people inserted their dollars into, and sometimes took them from, the rows of gambling machines in Caesar's Palace. I had retreated to the bar for a large gin and tonic, having had enough of winning, and then losing, for the time being and was idly watchin...