I was following the old Canning Stock route, pulling a cart with all my equipment. It was the type of trailer you see cyclists usually towing. I had used the basic frame only and installed a large aluminium box with long handles and a harness that fitted like a rucksack. This way I could carry far more things and was far easier to transport my few possession...
There was a man walking in the woods along an old trail. He walked many trails, but this was a new one and was soaking up the richness of the old growths and silence of the moment. He walked for many miles working up a fine sweat and feeling it in his legs. He heard a stream nearby and thought it would be a fine place to take a rest and cool his feet off....
There's something about rain... That soft steady rain that plip-plops off the window ledge, hypnotizing you with its musical cadence, lulling you into doing things you wouldn't have ever considered before. This was one of those rains. It had been going on for hours, a soothing drizzle that whispered naughty thoughts in my ear, beckoned me outside and away fr...
Max lowered himself into the hot tub, wincing as his sore muscles protested his movement. The water was that perfect temperature where if you moved, it would be almost too hot to tolerate, but if you held still, it would soothe the aches and pains away. Max settled into the curved seat, submerged just past his shoulders, and settled his head back against the...
As she opened the door her smile grew wider. She was excited to walk into her new home, a penthouse apartment that she had always wanted. Kirsty was a bright girl, she was always top of her class through school and varsity which helped her fast track her career. At 31 she was an investment broker at the top of her game. Having well exceeded her budget, her...
Finally, time away from my hectic schedule to explore the deep woods. Wanting nothing more than to wander and think of the woman glimpsed for a brief instant walking down the beach. The thought of her stirring uneasy feelings in my body, imagining the flesh of her body pressed against mine. As if awakening from a dream I look around, realizing I do not kno...
I LOVE the shower. I love everything about it. I love the way my body feels when the hot water beats down on my bare skin; how I become red all over because of the temperature. I love the slick, sudsy bubbles that flow over my breasts, legs, belly and cunt as I move my hand all over to wash and caress myself. The shower is my secret naughty place to play. Wh...
**This is my first story in the works. Please leave a comment with thoughts and helpful tips. More chapters will be out soon! Everything is based off fiction. I hope you enjoy! - Hunter** ***** The moonlight reflected off the water like little diamonds. She was walking along the coast leaving small memories imprinted in the wet sand. The wind blew bringing...
The Throne was ancient. Just how old it was, was beyond memory, even racial memory. It was of a dark wood bound on both sides by iron and bolted together by glass nuts and bolts. The right hand side was straight and level, while the left arched up over the seat back at a forty-five degree angle. A rust colored fur pelt lay draped over the center and on it s...
Iteration #3 "Hey hon. I'm ready for the beach. Have you picked out my suit?" Bonnie asked me. "I have three ready, individually wrapped, and mixed up so not even I know which one you choose." I respond. Today is the day. My dissolving suits have worked out, pardon the pun, swimmingly. Bonnie loved the surprise of the first suit, and her friends were even...