Running Eagle, naked except for a leather breechcloth, a red headband and moccasins, heard the melodious humming coming from the camp before he could see the owner of the voice. The naked figure of his female patient, extending her arms above her head greeted him. She looked like a mountain lion stretching her limbs after a rest in the shade. Despite the app...
While pacific hurricanes rarely come on shore and almost never in the US, usually the steering currents force them on shore on the Baja Peninsula or steer them off into the pacific, it can happen. The cooler water streaming down the coastal currents will degrade the severity of the hurricane, slowing the winds, decreasing the rainfall but, depending on the s...
The hill was an escape, a portal to an easier world. In fact it wasn't much of a hill at all, more like a rise in the ground and a path that went up among the rocks under the trees. Kaiser, the Rottweiler, watched them from behind the fence and barked at Chano because it was too stupid to see that he was a trusted friend and that no one had put Chano in the...
All it took was a tiny click to start it. The subdued click of a mouse pointer on a computer screen. Yes or No. "Will you chat with me?" The unknown person asked. Janet snorted to no one in particular, "Not really unknown... I've seen him around on the message board. He seems OK. But I don't know who he is." She looked around, verifying she was alone in h...
One man stood alone. One small man. No, that’s not true. He wasn’t a small man. Just small-minded. Mean of spirit. The field swayed around him. Wave after wave of corn, slapped by the wind this way and that. It seethed as it moved, glancing first north, then south, as the capricious breeze threatened it from every angle. And still the man stood. Silent....
It came to me at 2:17am while I was watching the 1974 British Open highlights on ESPN23. I was in a rut. I was bored. I needed some excitement. My job was going well, but was on autopilot for now. I wasn't dating anyone steadily, and with the cold and amount of snow outside I might as well be hibernating. I desperately needed something. I was about to go t...
This story is entirely true. We are a fit couple who enjoy the outdoors, including nude beaches, with sexual play when the opportunity presents itself. She is 45, I am 51. We are professionals living in the Bay Area of Northern California. One of our favorite beaches is SG - south of Half Moon Bay. This beach is primarily frequented by gay men. A generally...
Ailie walked slowly through the fog. She had to get water from the well; the men had already left for the fields, and it was washing day. The children were still sleeping; or at least the little ones were. The older ones had to help their mothers clean, or their fathers farm. The village was tiny, barely big enough to be seen on a map. Not that they got ma...
***Authors note: I'm sorry about the delay in releasing this chapter, but my editor had personal commitments to attend to. I wish her all the best. But I was able to find another editor, HMEdits, that was able to assist me. So far it's a good fit. I have at least 3 more chapters written and I hope to have them to you soon. Thanks. Det. Sp.*** * By two A.M....
You tell me that you've never slept in a triangle shaped bed before, and I laugh, as we lay down in the master's quarters at the bow of the boat. The silk sheets feel cool and slightly damp as we lie down together and listen to the sound of the water hitting the boat. You curl up on your side; I snuggle in behind you, holding you tightly against me, my arm c...