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Peaceful Valley

The sun was coming up as I sat looking down the valley to the east. It was called Peaceful Valley by the rancher I had acquired the land from. It wasn't peaceful for him and it didn't seem that way to me. After a restless night of uneasy sleep, I often came out here in the early morning wondering if I had chosen the right path. This was a self-imposed exile I had set for myself. I lived now in a small rock-walled house I had constructed when I first came here to this ranch. I earned the...

Driving Heidi Home

My wife, Traci, was a real piece of ass when I met her. It was my first job out of college, a newly hired engineer in a large defense-consulting firm in Washington, DC. Actually, like most such companies, it was located in Northern Virginia, Alexandria, to be precise. She was a secretary, like the hosts of other little honeys from the hinterland who make their way to this white-collar mecca every year. She was from a crop a few years earlier, and so she was an established honey. She wasn't my...

Rainy Day Rubdown Cindy s Story

Cindy decided when she went back to work that the best thing to say would be nothing. She had had a fantastic time seducing Gina, and an even more marvelous time when Gina returned the affection. Still, she knew Gina was feeling guilt over what had happened. Not because of the age difference or even that she was another woman Cindy decided. It was simply because, as Gina had told her, that the older woman had never strayed from her marriage. Cindy even found herself feeling a bit guilty...

Virtual Reality Dragon Quest 1

The featureless sky above was unnerving, devoid of clouds, sun, or any other feature that should be there. The dull gray made me feel like I was inside some sort of dust-covered snow globe. I could see well enough, but the lighting gave the impression of a late fall overcast, chill and gloomy despite the warmth of the air. The grass was much the same color as the evergreens, a deep green so dark that it was hard to tell where the shadows ended and the boughs began. The sea and mountains I...

Bikini Bottom Not a Spongebob Story

(Not a Spongebob Story!) “Dammit, dammit, dammit!” I muttered as I hid behind the changing cottage on the beach. I tugged at the minuscule bottom of my new yellow bikini. It fit comfortably at home. Now, I was in serious trouble! “Get back in there!” I hissed, but seemingly, part of me was thinking with it’s own head and wanted a bit of fresh air! “What the hell was I thinking when I bought this bikini!” I muttered as I tugged at the blazing yellow fabric. I’m a grower, not a show-er. When...

Size

I came across a story, "Wife Sharing Nightmare" by Shock, a rework of another story, "Badfuck" by Karl Kramer. I was inspired to write my own version, to twist my own particular kink in the tale. Size doesn't matter, except to the women to whom it matters. I learned that this month. I've learned a lot about penis size and women lately. Most I wish I could forget. Joanie and I had been married for over twenty years. We were both virgins when we met in college. She was seeing someone else...

12 Secret Rendezvous

Genkins with a hard G, as in “Guy,” not a soft G as in “Giant.” The guy’s name does not sound like “Jenkins.” 9:17 P.M., Friday, June 12, 2015 Honolulu, HI It was night in Honolulu, and all children at Child Protective Services were supposed to be indoors. But children are clever when they need to be, and they can slip or squeeze through openings an adult might not even notice. Every fortress, every jail, and every home had weaknesses. Budget cuts insured that the CPS facility had extra...

One Dead Cheerleader

Copyright© 2002 Kenny N Gamera Mr. Young, the van driver, stuck the shovel into the sand with finality and looked at the men standing around the lip of the shallow pit. Two stood to his left. One of the others stood to his right and front. He looked at each with a question in his eyes. It was the fourth man, the one behind him, who answered with a single gun shot. Mr. Young knocked over the shovel as he fell. The men walked over to the bound girls and woman. The men listened to the sobs...

Cumming Together

A voyeur meets a like minded soul and starts an alliance which opens up a hole new world When I’m out hunting, I am, on the main, looking for bare legs, skirts and serious shopping, regardless of age. The bare legs are of course no tights or stockings hindering the ultimate prize, the skirt provides easy access and a sort of shroud from the the owner’s eyes above. Serious shopping allows loitering for a good enough time to capture the target. This time, I saw a very nice pair of mid forties...

Fishing Weekend

I couldn't wait to get out of work. It was Thursday afternoon and I had a terrific weekend planned. Working the 9/80 schedule is a huge benefit. I work 80 hours in nine days instead of the usual 10, leaving me a three-day weekend every other weekend. It felt like a mini-vacation. Generally, I used that time to relax and just be by myself for a while. Sometimes, though, I took advantage of the longer weekend to get out and away from the world. This weekend, I was going fishing. I've loved...

Anna s Humiliation Continues Version Three

Anna did not like the setup one bit. She crossed her arms stubbornly as her husband started the car and roared off into the night. "I think we're pretty much on time." He said as he glanced over his shoulder while merging with the traffic. He tried to lighten the conversation to see if he could get his wife to talk about something. He knew she was not happy about going to the gathering tonight. Anna was pissed, but agreed to go. She did not like Jim Wellswood; did not care for the way he...

Helen Sometimes Dreams Do Come True

The birds were singing, the sun was shining, and the early morning air was crisp and invigorating. And I was sweating like a pig. Yeah, I know, pigs don't sweat, but I do. I was climbing steadily in shadowy pursuit of my older brother. Jacob, Jake to me, was twenty-five and home for a two week visit. Me? I'm "lil Sis," to my brother. My name's Helen and I just had my twentieth birthday a month ago. I live at home with my widowed mother, Sara, aged forty-nine. I worked during the day as an...

The Ghost of Scarlet Mountain a Karl and Merry Adventure

"Sooth, 'tis a tonic to be in the open air once more," Merry exclaimed as Nightshade's booming wings hurled she and Karl among fleecy clouds. "I heartily agree," Karl replied. "Between the scheming nobility and the fawning hangers-on at court I am pleased to be shut of all such nonsense. No doubt you were becoming restless as well, noble dragon." "I was indeed," Nightshade replied. "Food is plentiful in the royal forests, but I crave adventure and to see new things." "We are...

Predator Prey the Revivification

Civilization did not end in a fiery, violent, flash on the surface that rivaled a star’s birth. Rather a slow, violent descent into anarchy. The chaos flowed into everyday life worldwide in a sluggish, inevitable drip and drab. Something happened to the men in the world, their natural aggression exploded inside their brains, in that deep, dark recess of the primitive, hormonal, driven subconscious part called “The id.” It bred inside them dividing, and subdividing, until all they knew, all they...

Notes on Oneida

“History is more or less bunk.” Henry Ford “Well this history isn’t.” Holly Rennick “Those who don’t remember the past are condemned to repeat it.” George Santayana “Might we give this one another try?” Cindi Barton HOLLY’S COMMENTS: The upcoming NEA Iowa Conference for Teachers of Language Arts is soliciting papers dealing with “Language for Leadership.” If I get something accepted, District will foot the bill and it will count as a professional activity in my annual review. Otherwise, I...

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