Hello, it's me again, Ozzie Hanswatter. If you've been following my story, you know I've inherited what appeared to be an ordinary transistor radio. It turned out to be anything but ordinary. I discovered that it broadcast the future. In fact it broadcast several time points in the future, from a few days ahead to several years ahead. My uncle left this rad...
Rene and I were sitting at a sidewalk table in a small town near our home in Southwest Ohio drinking a flavored water when she approached us and introduced herself. She was typical of this town, a place inhabited mostly by aging hippies of the artistic type. We come here often to browse its many art and cultural shops and just for fun to count how many peopl...
This should have been chapter three, I somehow submitted an unfinished draft. This will clear up some otherwise unanswered questions. Please accept my apologies. ***** With ice cream in hand we went to our new home and enjoyed a slice on paper plates with plastic cutlery sitting on a bench in the patio garden. I asked him what we were going to sleep on....
Olivia had always had everything she could ever want. She didn't grow up rich, but she had never known poverty or want. She was an intelligent child, excelling at her studies and quick to find solutions to abstract or mathematical problems. However, she had always been sheltered from anything that might have even the most remote possibility of causing her em...
Hi, my names Amanda. Let me tell you about my adventure at a sex resort for rich men. None of my family or friends would ever believe I'd have gone here to service strange men for sex. That's except for my best girlfriend Riley, that got me into it. Read my story of the first night I came to this luxury resort on sunny, beautiful, Turks and Cacaos Island. I...
Hey everybody I'm back. The first three chapters are Autobiographical. After that however I started to mix reality, fantasy, and just some good fiction. I included the first three chapters that I submitted almost a year ago. I thank everyone for all the wonderful comments and encouragement to come back and write some more so please enjoy the story from the s...
Author's Note: Kwajalein is a real place, as is the battle, the sunken Prinz Eugen, even the two pine trees. I encourage you to google the island. Chapter 3 Depart: 8:20 a.m. Arrive: 5:40 p.m. Tues., May 29 Tues, May 29 Guam (GUM) Kwajalein, Marshall Isl (KWA) One stop. Time on ground 0.45 Travel Time: 7 hr 20 mn Distance: 1,590 miles Flight:UA755...
Alberto seems to be a decent guy, even handsome in a burly kind of way. Those bulky arms and legs, those bedroom eyes, I've never been attracted to a Mexican before but I enjoyed him staying for supper. There isn't any doubt Beth too, loved keeping him around. I am so grateful he managed to rescue my baby before she got lured in by one of those creepy men an...
This story contains sex between a transsexual top and a male bottom. If you do not like stories where a man gets fucked by a transsexual please stop reading. ____________________________________ I was naked and alone in Amanda's bed when I awoke. Soft morning light filtered through the blinds as I slowly sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. Wincing fr...
My husband, Gary, and I lay facing each other. We had only been married three months, and had just enjoyed a wonderful bout of hot sex on the bearskin rug in front of the crackling fire. Now, over drinks, we opened our hearts and minds to hearing each others past sexual escapades, hoping that would get us both in the mood for yet another romp. After listeni...