Once the semester ended at the University, Christopher drove Elyse in his old red pick-up south to the Gulf of Mexico. Elyse's older sister, Selina owned a beach house there and insisted Elyse visit as a reward for completing her doctorate. Elyse propped her beautiful white legs on the dashboard, barefoot. She wore white cut-off shorts, a pale blue halter, s...
I would like to thank GeekGirlie for doing a great job of editing this story. She made the text fit the voices we all have in our head for these characters. Chapter 1: Shipwrecked "Better get a move on, little buddy. We need to finish the roof on the hut before dark. I don't like the looks of the storm clouds," the Skipper said, staring off into the dista...
We burst into the house later that night and I struggled to quiet Angela's shrill laughter. I wrapped an arm around her waist when she stumbled while trying to remove her stilettos. She sagged against me and I managed to drag her as far as the living room. I left her on the couch with a blanket pulled over her body. I walked upstairs and my pulse pounded as...
This is a tale of some castaways. This is the real story, not the fake one you saw on television. Some of the cast look a bit different. Some look pretty much the same, at least at the start. I do not stick with the story and made up quite a bit. But it is still mostly our childhood castaways that are here for a long, long time. Eventually. This is a story...
Unlike previous stories I have posted here, this one is not entirely factual. The events unfolded as described here up until a certain point, but did not go quite as far as the story takes them. Wish they, had, tough. Names, of course, have been changed to protect myself. Note: This story includes male and female homosexuality/bisexuality, so if that isn't y...
Spelling is Kissock English * * * INTRODUCTION President Brown's daughter Chantilly disliked being jobless and socially isolated on the allegedly sun-drenched tropical island of breeze-caressed coconut palms and mile-long white-sand beaches that tourist brochures label unabashedly, 'A Romantic Dream Destination' and 'Fantasy Island Is One Credit Card Zap...
Sex Sells 06 "See you Monday! Drive safe!" Denise exclaimed from the top of the driveway. She and Jerod were saying goodbye to their guests. The graduation party turned "recruiting event" had been a major success. They had put their new sales team -- Kim, Sonia, Kyle, and Brandon -- through their paces and all four had passed with flying colors. Training...
This is an Nude Day contest story. Please vote, make a comment and add me and/or this story to your favorite list. Young couple stumbles upon an orgy, while thinking it was something else. * This is a true story. Any comparisons to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental. The characters in this story, mainly, Julie and Rob, are real people. Nothing i...
I spent a lot of the time while I was resting reflecting on the past few days. I know it sounds odd to moralize after what I'd been doing over the past few days, but my emotions were very conflicted even before I had set foot on this ship. I obviously hadn't come here intending to meet anybody, but fate just kind of dumped that in my lap. It wasn't that I...
Whiskey Chick is what she called herself. At least, that's how she signed her first e-mail to me. "I really love your stories, Johnnie. So vivid and descriptive. They each get me soaking wet, each one more so than the next. You sound like a man who knows how to please a woman, and I sure know how to please a man. What would you think about making a story of...