It was a cold day on the ranch and 18 year old Calen Ortiz loved this time of year. School was let out for the Christmas holidays and he loved nothing more than to explore his family's ranch every chance he got. He considered himself lucky, living on a ranch was more than his home; it was his heaven.. While his other friends teased him about being a "country...
Brenda's blue eyes danced over her coffee cup as she looked at me. Those eyes always captivated me, ever since we met in the 5th grade. I developed a huge crush on her then, and during our senior year, we spent a couple of months in a torrid affair, wearing ourselves out with each other until I left for college the year Nixon resigned. An occasional Christma...
I took regular long walks after Rita left. Along river banks, around the bay, down country lanes, occasionally through the throngs of people in the city centre. For the first month my mind was closed to everything around me. But gradually the cry, "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!" stopped running through my head. At work I buried myself in the copywriting for the adver...
I received an email that completely knocked me for a loop. Who am I? What can I say? Not much. I'm a normal guy. Just like you, reader. That is, I was until I read that email. It was from: Plain Jane. It was a long email, very long, so long that, at first, I considered ignoring it, but once I started reading, I could not stop. It was... Well, here it is...
Chapter Three: She Told Me To Hurt Her It was kind of awkward explaining things to the kids Sunday morning. Finding their father in bed with a strange woman that wasn't there the previous night had them feeling a little uneasy. I let Amy sleep in while I made pancakes for the kids and myself, saving a plate for Amy when she awoke. She left shortly there af...
Terri stood in the mirror, checking her makeup once again. She smoothed down a couple of stray eyebrow hairs and cursed herself for not getting them touched up. This was the day that she had been dreading for the past few weeks. "Terri, come on. Get out of there. I'm sure you look beautiful, so stop worrying," Zack called through the bathroom door. Terri...
Author's notes: This is about a fetish and of limited interest. This story contains a cis-hetero couple engaging in sex with diapers. It is told from the male's perspective who has a diaper fetish. Some readers may not want to continue. *** "Hey guys I'm home." I call out as I come in through the garage and into the mud room. It seems a little quiet, but...
Jerry Clikeman was weird. If he wasn't behaving abnormally quiet and anti-social, he was usually making a spectacle of himself. Jerry was otherwise a typical 18 year old senior. He attended F.W. Harmony High School in Thatcher Blake, made good grades, and was in the ROTC. But when Jerry was not at school, he was something else entirely. The Clikeman family b...
One of the great things about being retired is that I have the time to travel, something I take advantage of from time to time. I had come in late from an extended road trip, getting in around 2 AM one cool drizzly night. After plugging in the RV(I have a 30 amp hookup at my house, really helpful in that I can cool down the fridge and run the AC for a day pr...
A Jim and Mary Story July is a dumb time of year to charter a sailboat on the Florida Gulf Coast. When there’s wind it’s fine, but when the wind drops it’s as muggy as a steam bath. But at least it’s cooler when you are sailing, and that’s what we were doing, making the best of the morning wind. We had got fed up with dodging the trains of barges, and the M...