An old Volkswagen camper van sat silently with its engine cover open on the side of a mountain road, looking tired and forlorn in its dust covered faded red paint. It's owner, an affable tall blonde carpenter named Roddy, sat on a nearby boulder, contemplating his next move. He was a long way from anywhere. Hoping someone would drive by, he waited. And wait...
**I apologize, first of all, for the horrendously long time it has taken me to get this chapter written, but as I promised, the story is not dead yet! I also apologize for the darker tones of this chapter and the lack of sexual content, but that will be remedied shortly, I promise!** Sophie could not stop smiling. She probably looked completely foolish, b...
"Another drink, Moriah?" I asked with a hint of laughter. She just smiled and raised her eyebrows, holding her glass up in expectation. I got up from the leather Harley-Davidson bar stool I was sitting on and made my way to the kitchen. I felt a smirk slide across my face as an idea came to mind. I began expertly pouring in vodka, coconut rum, apple j...
For being as free-spirited as she was, Ginger had a few dyed-in-the-wool convictions. One of those was that Christmas decorations were not to be put up until the first weekend in December; anything earlier than that, she'd said many times, was just plain gauche. (She'd said it so often, in fact, that Archie had won $20 off a volunteer at the shelter three ye...
He was nervous, very nervous. He had been speaking online with her for six months and this was to be their first meeting. Over this time, he had laid his sexual soul bare to her. She knew his every desire; indeed his every fear and today she wanted to play with him. When she arrived at the pub, they kissed. It was a tentative kiss, but after a couple of dri...
Ok, I don't usually visit porn sites but my husband, Graham, discovered Literotica and we love reading the stories to each other. It gets me so horny that after about 2 or 3 of them I'm practically begging him to fuck my brains out against the computer while I'm stroking my clit. That's what really makes me cum the hardest - having a big stiff cock sliding i...
"Daddy's home!" he bellowed, slamming the door shut behind him. I'd been napping on the sofa in one of the tunic & leggings sets he'd bought me to wear 'round the house. I had a bra on, but no panties. Having been awakened to bellowing and the slamming door, I startled and let go a small stream of pee that quickly soaked through my leggings and the couch cu...
The door-bell rang. She wasn't expecting anyone. She looked through the door's security viewing hole. A well groomed man stood in front of her door dressed in sport shirt and slacks. His face seemed familiar. "Yes?" she said through the locked door. "Hello Patty. You probably don't remember me. It's Zeek from high school," he said. "Ohmygod. Zeek," she s...
For the first time in a long time, I genuinely felt good after a weigh-in. There was not a shred of doubt in my mind that this was an opponent I could handle. I had seen him fight before, which was far from worrying in and of itself. To top it off, he had clearly overdone his training, trying to cut down his weight too far too fast and paying for it in stren...
15-June-2004 Electra Masterson W203 Summer I In the mirror... Some folks can look you straight in the face and swear they know exactly when they made life-changing decisions. You always hear about "the moment it all became clear," what a crock of shit! I can't say I ever had one of those "moments". To honestly say there was one thing in particular that I...