The hitch-hiker. It had been nearly two years since my life partner of two decades had died, and in February 2014 I had finally made the move away from the Australian capital to rural eastern Victoria. The sale of my previous home had allowed me the luxury of buying suitable land in the quiet seaside village of Marlo, where the Snowy River meets the ocean....
Author's note: The story of Laura's and Tommy's relationship thus far is covered in "Laura's Fire", published in the Romance category "Being Free Together", published in Lesbian Sex category "Love Thy Neighbor", published in Exhibitionist and Voyeurism category "Breaking Up And Making Up", published in the Romance category This is an independent seque...
This is a two part story just because of its length. There is little sex so read at your own risk. There is the threat of gay sex because I believe that is the worst thing you can threaten a straight man with. Sorry if it bothers you. Hit the backspace if it turns you off too much to read a story that had good retribution for illicit sex. Thanks for reading....
Hey Folks, it's a new year, hopefully it will be one full of joy and happiness for all of us. There are so many things to look forward to. There's a new platform out there, the first normal production run Mustang with an independent rear suspension. I love the back of the car, but the rest may just take me a little time. I'm excited about the engine choices...
Note from Slickman: Company holiday parties have a history of employees crossing the lines drawn up by the HR departments. Booze lowers their inhibitions as well as their concern about getting down with their fellow workers. Bill Bennett is a big believer in allowing his employees to enjoy the festive season as well as each other. Please read "Whores and Pim...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned, expect to find mistakes. *.**.*.**.*.**.* Chapter 6 Saturday was a beautiful day, blue skies with fluffy white clouds and a ten to fifteen mi...
There was one character trait about Thomas J. Murphy that superseded all others: his innate desire to please people, especially women. As a young boy he would take great pleasure in helping his mother clean the house or run errands for her. His father, having died in an automobile accident when he was just an infant, left a tremendous hole in his mother's li...
Note: The first part has published, and I can see a difference in how Literotica's Preview handles formatting vs. how the production process does. Something in the latter converts an en dash into a pair of hyphens even though it's a standard character. I'm sorry about that. I hope you can overlook the awkwardness. I'll see if I can do something to avoid it i...
Grayson Bloome knew he was dreaming because he could hear water. A brook. Rushing over the rocks and between the dogwood bushes. He was for sure dreaming. There was no brook close to where he actually lay sleeping—in Room 04 of The Noble Inn, in the sun-baked town of Pitch, West Texas. The only water that ran in Pitch was the kind that came out of a faucet...
©2020 Sal De Klerk & AndreaSubbie, All Rights Reserved Contributing Author CarnivalBarker Edited by ElmerStud Final Edit June 2020 Authors Note: This is a National Nude Day Contest entry. I found the premise for this story posted in a story idea forum. Warning: This story contains adult content including ENF, CFNF, CMNF, BDSM, exhibitionism, voyeuris...