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Crooked Creek

Crooked Creek Bayou cut through the middle of our land. Sometimes lazy, sometimes brisk, it curved just down the road from our farmhouse. Shortly after turning eleven in July, dressed in denim overalls, blacktop tennis shoes and sporting a burr haircut, I scoured the creek-bank for a nice frog. I found a fat one, chased him through some bushes as he croaked, and snagged him. I climbed back to the road just in time to see a black Lincoln force the town Sheriff's police car from the pavement,...

The 400 Year WarChapter 4 The Origins of the Creek Nation

The Creek people, also known as the "Muscogee" in the early days of the conflict between the American Indian Tribes and the European settlers occupied a region of the current United States that include the States of Alabama, Georgia, Florida, and South Carolina. In actuality, it was not a single tribe but a confederation of several tribes that had cultural and economic ties similar to a country or "Nation". They were comprised of a number of original "Towns" that spawned new towns as...

Cutters CreekChapter 4

The further she drove into the backcountry that hot July afternoon, the less Alice Wells liked the task she had imposed on herself. The map showed Cutters Creek a mere 95 miles from her office in the state capital, but on roads like these - some no more than mountain tracks - it could as well be half a continent away. It even felt like she was going back in time. For the last hour she had seen few other motor vehicles, although she had passed several horse-drawn wagons. The State...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 42

They were all sitting around the kitchen table and each of them had a name picked out. Mr. Clyde ‘n Miss Berty had a name and Tag ‘n Bobbi had one together, she’d thought of it though. “Willa, you write down the names as we call them out,” Mr. Clyde said. Willa got her school tablet from last year and sat down with her pencil and waited, she smiled at Ray and he smiled back. “Who wants to go first?” Mr. Clyde said. No one said a thing. Cole stood up and said, “Hanks Brothers Cattle...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 25

The house was strong built and clean kept. The furnishings looked hand made by a master woodworker. There were fine rugs under the furniture in the main room and in the kitchen the floor had been smoothed down with a wood plane making the finish smooth and flat. The board floor had been scrubbed and mopped so many times the wood was nearly faded out white. Hilda Ehrlichmann was a fine cook and had prepared a feast for their supper. They had pork loin, cooked cabbage, field peas, mashed...

Wolf Creek Ch 09

Ada was laughing and tipping a champagne flute to her lips as James Shaffer massaged her nipples with soap bubbles. They were reclining in George Vaughn’s huge bathtub in the master suite of his Michigan lakeside house. It had only been three hours since Ada and George had stood on the train platform in Chicago and seen their nineteen-year-old son, Daniel, off to his first year at the prestigious Wharton School of Business in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Ada fortuitously was in Chicago attending...

Cripple Creek

I grew up in Cripple Creek, a small town in the mountains of east Tennessee. It was settled after the Revolutionary War and supported the only gristmill in the area. The mill included a dry goods store and trading post, which met most of the farmers' needs. They would trade produce or stock while their grain was being milled and bagged for sale. This was commerce in our town until Slim and Jim Parker opened Parker Brothers Drive-in Theater and provided the teenagers an alternative to the park...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 45

When they had crossed the Missouri into Dakota Territory, and were in the open country again, Beth told Runt she wanted to ride with Tom. She jumped from the wagon and untied her horse. She tried to swing to her saddle like Tom did, but her horse was too tall. She mounted and rode hard to catch Tom. He and Cal were riding side by side, neither had spoken since the incident at the river. They looked back to see Beth coming up on her horse and Cal dropped back to ride beside the wagon so Tom...

Busy on the Creek

Wilmington, North Carolina. October 2001. People had always called her Busy. Ever since her birth, she was always moving, and that was the reason for the name. Elizabeth Phillips was doing something whenever anyone saw her. Even when she appeared at rest, she was in reality planning and preparing for her next move towards her current goal. Her family gave her a nickname based on this quality, and it stuck. Now, for the first time she could recall, Busy Phillips was halted and at a loss for...

Sam s YearChapter 5 To William Creek to Marree

Coober Pedy to William Creek was 170 klicks. William Creek to Marree was another 200. Could he do it on his thumb? He looked at his frequently folded and refolded map. It didn’t look like there was a decent road this side of the Birdsville track at Marree. And that was only sealed for part of its length. Well, he’d shower and change and make his trek back to the laundromat. He’d pass the Greyhound office, too. But most likely they wouldn’t be helpful. He thought about Susan. He could go down...

Spanker Creek

Spanker Creek Juliette Lima Chapter One. There's No Fool like an Old Fool. Try as you may there is only one way to avoid growing old. I was not too keen on the alternative to aging and being retired I had pursued an acting career on the local stage and in independent films. The roles offered were mostly character roles using my ordinary middle aged guy looks and since the love of my life had passed away I now found myself working with nubile young women which made me feel like...

The Kid From Rawlison CreekChapter 4

Clete saw the tall police man that was in the hotel the previous night and went directly to him. “Well kid, I see you made it through the night ... any more trouble at the hotel?” “No Sir, but folks are sure looking at me funny this morning.” “You killed a man last night kid ... they’re curious about you, where you came from, where you’re going.” “Well, I’m gonna be gone from here by tomorrow I reckon, I was just passin’ through when I decided to have me some new clothes made, since I...

Wolf Creek Ch 10

Estelle Hopewell proved to be Ada’s saving angel—and far more than in their intimate moments, of which there were many in the ensuing years. Estelle immediately fell in love with the hidden Colorado valley of Wolf Creek, and she virtually moved in with Ada and Frank in the Wolf Creek Ranch main ranch house. Frank never really took to her, but he tolerated her for Ada’s sake. Estelle was visited in turn by her adventuring husband, who one day looked in the passenger seat of the RC-38US Douglas...

The Creek Part One

Logan readjusted his shoulder strap and ran his fingers though his hair. He had been walking for about six hours and the pack he was carrying was beginning to feel heavy. Behind him there were three of Logan’s closest friends: his best friend Jeremy, Maggie who he had met at the beginning of high school and Sophie, who he had grown up with since childhood. ‘Do you think we should set up over there?’ said Maggie, indicating to a small clearing near a gurgling creek. She stood there with a...

Wolf Creek Ch 20

Ada’s return to the Wolf Creek Ranch for the duration of the war years was a period of fantasy isolation from the world gone mad around them punctuated by shocking reminders that they were part of that world. Beth proved to be a real delight for Ada—the daughter she had always wanted but that the Spanish flu had ripped out of her arms. Ada didn’t know how she ever could have gotten the notion she’d had that being the daughter of a Hollywood movie star would make Beth’s adjustment to life in...

Wolf Creek Ch 12

At his own request, Frank Wolf was cremated, and Ada and Frank’s surviving son, Jess, took the ashes up to the glade of the upper fork of Wolf Creek, where he and Ada had been married and, together, they scattered the ashes. Jess was a perfect gentleman, which Ada found quite surprising. But Frank had told Ada some time earlier that Festus’s death had sobered and mellowed Jess considerably, and, by all evidence, Jess’s father’s death had completed that process. Ada had thought it only right to...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 8

Sky headed north and west once more, after he could no longer see Mr. Cody on the trail. He rode through the low lying hills, and as he topped a hill, he would stop and wonder how the prairie looked when the great buffalo herds roamed this land. As he rode through the plains, his eyes never stopped searching the lands that seemed to unfold in front of him, as if a new book were opening pages. He saw the ears of his horse perk up, then his horse stopped. Sky heard the sound too. It was like...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 27

The Tanner ranch headquarters was something to see. For miles, as far as a man could see the wooden rail fence ran east and west from the main entrance. There were three main houses out front, built in the shade of huge trees and all the barns and smaller buildings were spread neatly behind them. There were wagons lined up in a neat row to one side of the lane that led to the houses. There were hay mowers and plows of any size and style placed neatly along the fence behind the...

The Farmer s Young DaughterChapter 3 The creek

I was remembering my daughter’s words as I maneuvered the big tractor around the hayfield. I was certainly looking forward to the bedtime adventures her words had promised. I looked out across the pasture and saw the girl driving the smaller tractor. Mollie was doing a good job with the hay rake. My ‘tomboy’ daughter was a mighty fine farmhand. I was sitting in an air-conditioned tractor cab while she had no such comfort. The blazing sun beat down on her. She must be working on her tan...

Cutters CreekChapter 9 The Trial

Alice sat impatiently in the steamy courtroom, already starting to fidget. Apparently Ruth was letting her "preparations" in the judge's chambers with her hunky young clerk take longer than she had expected. Alice could hardly blame the horny woman; the boy had a prick like a donkey and must fuck like a dream. Her own pussy juiced at the memory of seeing that long, thick cock rapidly disappearing over and over again deep into the hungry wet cunt of his sex-addled older lover. She had seen...

Blue Creek Chapter One

Introduction: Its a history about a group of teenagers that live in a beach town called Blue Creek. The focus changes between them and their experiences as the plot develops. Flowing between romantic teen sex, fetishes of all kinds and brutal sex scenes. Itll approach it all. Hi there, Here are some considerations for you to understand what is this story: – Blue Creek is told from several different points of view, always in the first person. In total there will be 7 or 8 main characters....

Weekend at Sleepy Creek

Cabin One Michael had not been to Sleepy Creek Cabins since his honeymoon five years earlier. Sleepy Creek, a bed and breakfast that featured four cabins tucked into the Virginia mountains provided the perfect level of comfort and isolation for a week of pure enjoyment for Michael and his new bride. They had stayed in Cabin One, which featured a full kitchen, covered back porch, king bed and full size Jacuzzi that had a view of the entire grounds. From the back porch, and the Jacuzzi, Michael...

Wolf Creek Ch 21

The atmosphere in the Manchester Walker mansion was so cold and austere—and judgmental—that Ada could feel herself drying up and withering away from the inside. But this is exactly what she wanted, if she had known how to enter a convent, she would have done so. She wanted this cancer of sensuality inside her to be lanced and to flow away. The Walker sisters were more than willing to oblige her. That sat stonily, day after day, in their drafty drawing room overlooking the sluggish Merrimack...

Wolf Creek Ch 07

James Shaffer’s Golden Eagle touring sedans were made to last—on the macadam roads of the midwest. They were really challenged by the mud and gravel paths those in Wyoming in 1918 called highways. The sedan Pete, Ada, and little Hugh were traveling in veered off the side of the road and down a shallow embankment and broke an axle not more than fifty miles shy of Baggs, Wyoming. There was nothing for the little caravan to do but for Pete and Ada to stay with the broken automobile and for Aunt...

Down at The Creek

I left my house pretty early because I figured I was gonna be out for a while. I found a creek yesterday, so today, I figured I’d walk along it and maybe find something cool. The early-fall breezes felt amazing on my skin, especially after a few hours of walking. The further into the forest I walked, the less breeze, and the stickier the air grew. The creek began to open up pretty wide with the trees also clearing up a bit. My jaw dropped in awe when I walked further and realized the creek...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 20

Mr. Hollister rode into Omaha with Tom. They first went to the town marshal’s office to see if he had seen a one armed man around town. The marshal said he hadn’t and asked two of his deputies that sat there if the had seen a one armed man in town lately. Both men said they hadn’t. When Tom and Mr. Hollister left for the telegraph office, one deputy turned to the other. “You know, we hardly ever see injun’s here any more, that tall one that just left makes the second one I’ve seen in the...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 39

Jerl Lorida was a handsome young man with an easy smile, dark eyes and dark hair. He wasn’t a big man, but at just under six feet tall, he was built solid and walked with a swagger that everyone noticed, especially the women, young and old. He was a man that had never lacked for attention from all the ladies he came in contact with, married or single. He grew up in central Missouri where he lived with his ma and pa and worked on the farm until he was almost twenty. Jerl played poker in the...

Wolf Creek Ch 08

Ada had grown into a strong, independent woman, spurred by having lost nearly everything, including her husband and two of her children, at a relatively young age. But she also had a weakness for men, a weakness that she fought, but never nearly enough if she didn’t want to lose the fight. She was willing to admit to herself, though, that part of being strong and independent and not controlled by social mores on what a woman’s place was considered to be in the early twentieth century was to...

The Creek Part Three

Logan was back down at the creek. He jumped in and resurfaced, the cool water nice on his skin. He heard laughter, and he saw Maggie and Sophie looking at his groin. His shorts had come off, and his erect cock was pointing to the sky. Logan blushed and started to cover himself up; but Maggie was already wading toward him. She bent down and ran her tongue up from the base of his scrotum to the tip of his cock. Logan sighed and closed his eyes. Maggie now had her whole mouth wrapped around his...

Kirk Creek 2

I was nauseous. I went up to my room, stripped of my swim trunks and hopped into the shower. I definitely made sure the water was cold. Staring at my partially erect cock, I began to soap up. Pieces of my dream played in my head as I washed. Trying to let the cold water force the stiffness out of my cock, I thought of my grandma's false teeth. It wasn't working.I heard my dad yelling up the stairs for me to move double time. There was no way I was going down there with even a half-chub. I began...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 5

Raif and Elizabeth were sitting on the porch of the post enjoying the cool shade of the warm spring day when they saw the wagons coming over the rise to the east. “Looks like we have more traders coming, but it’s awful late in the year for traders,” Raif noted. “Raif, that looks like Sky’s horse by the wagon and I don’t see Sky on him,” “Yes it is his horse, I see Sky sitting on the first wagon. I’m telling you, that boy will never meet a stranger. I’m sure the man sitting next to him is...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 31

Cal took his bedroll and bedded down in the hayloft, just inside the front door that over looked the dim lit main street. Tom bedded down in the stall with his horse, with hay piled up under his bedroll, almost in a sitting position against the back wall. Sometime during the night, two men slipped in the back door of the livery stable and stood in the dark as they tried to get their bearings. Tom jerked wide awake when his big horse nudged him. His Colt in his hand, he slipped from his...

On Dog CreekChapter 1

Dog Creek is in the middle of nowhere. Actually Seamus O'Kieth was certain that you went a few miles past the middle of nowhere, then turned off the road and drove 'til you were on a two rut trail to get to Dog Creek. Indeed you really didn't get to Dog Creek until you'd hiked to where you couldn't see the car or the two rut trail ... Seamus knew why his family had moved this far out of the sight of other people, his father and his mother had bluntly said, "Seamus, tough times are...

Ann Marie at the Creek

100% fiction! The weekend after being whipped and fucked by her daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-laws brother and four young strangers Ann Marie was feeling down so she asked me to take her to the creek so she could reflect and relax. I agreed then she asked me to take bother of my video cameras and the tripods so I got my camera equipment and she grabbed her back pack and we headed to the creek. So we got to the creek and we hiked to a clearing about a 100 yards down the creek. What happened...

Kirk Creek

Henry was the boy who lived on the farm a few miles from our own. He was 19 and I was 17 when I moved to my father's farm with him and his wife. One blistering summer afternoon when I was exploring the woods that stretched as far as the eye could see behind our farm. I happened upon the creek just as he was getting out of the water. He nodded in greeting and I nodded back. Henry had eyes as green as the grass he was standing on. His hair was dark and curly. His handsome face was covered in a...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 11

Tom looked out at the hole where the horse and rider had been, it was filling in and the rifle barrel was barely sticking out. Tom shook the rope from his saddle and threw it over the rifle barrel and tightened the loop slowly. He pulled the rifle from the mud and lay it on the ground. “Is there anywhere I can get this stinking mud off me?” Tom asked. “Yep, we can ride over west about a mile and the creek has a sand bottom, I need to get my horse cleaned up some too before I ride back to...

Cutters CreekChapter 6

It was a struggle for Alice to get up the next morning. She and Jennie had made love - well, Jennie had done most of the making -- for most of the night. Now Jennie was lying curled in the bed they had shared, tuckered from her exertions. Alice had never been with a woman before, but it had been wonderful. Her younger companion's long years with Annie had taught her just how to please a woman. Alice had never come so many times in one night. She was tempted to awaken Jennie and start again,...

Cutters CreekChapter 8

Alice was feeling guilty. She had arrived in Cutter's Creek too many days ago and was no closer than ever to understanding what was costing her half-forgotten Department of Education a fortune in the strange little town. Well, she understood the "what" but not the "why." It was evident WHAT was going on: every female for miles around was pregnant or nursing or both. How could any female be otherwise, being in almost perpetual rut? And, men being men, they took advantage of the inevitable...

The Kid From Rawlison CreekChapter 3

Harvey Kopf had washed and dried his hands before they sat down at the round table in the hotel lobby, there were two more early poker games going on already when they started. Most folks knew Harvey Kopf well and would never play him for big stakes, but they loved to see him tie up with a stranger and use all his skills as a poker player on them ... and clean them out. Harvey pulled the big gold pocket watch out of his vest and looked at the time, 7:00. He laid the watch on the table and...

Wolf Creek Ch 11

Ada Albin Raven and Frank Wolf were married on a beautiful, clear and crisp, spring morning in 1927 in the glade by the cascading eastern arm of Wolf Creek about midway between Brook House and Hagen’s Saw Mill in the lower reaches of Hahn’s Peak. Ada had wanted to be married in the open air of the Rocky Mountains, and she could think of no more beautiful spot than the one where she and Pete Fair had met and made love. She meant no disrespect for her new husband, but her afternoons spent...

Down by the Creek

The day is hot and we are together down by the creek getting away from it all. We are hot, happy and horny. I love the water and I get into the middle of the creek and lie back in it with the cool water rushing over and by my body. You are sitting on the bank watching me and seeing just the tips of my breasts like they were floating. I spread my legs so the current can rush up against my hot pussy, giving me a thrill. Raising one leg and propping it up on a rock that is in the creek, you could...

The Creek Part Two

‘When you two have finished screwing around in there, excuse the pun; would you consider coming out here and having some fun?’ Logan looked up and smiled. Silhouetted against the fire was Jeremy and Maggie, standing naked in the cool night air. Jeremy had his hand planted on Maggie’s arse which he squeezed occasionally. Maggie was busy toying with Jeremy’s cock. Logan cleared his throat and blushed. ‘Um…we were just…Anyway, we would love to join you two.’ Logan felt Sophie’s hand on his back....

Kirk Creek 3

I woke up the next morning with an intense hard on. I made sure that I did not touch myself one bit over night. After what seemed like 50 slices of bacon and some orange juice, I spent the day helping my father with the farm chores. Shoveling pig shit is a great way to keep the mind off sex.Soon it was 2:30. I showered, put on my bathing suit and headed for the creek. I walked through the corn fields and finally began to hear the frogs croaking. Mosquitoes, dragonflies and bees buzzed all...

Down by the Creek

The day is hot and we are together down by the creek getting away from it all. We are hot, happy and horny. I love the water and I get into the middle of the creek and lie back in it with the cool water rushing over and by my body. You are sitting on the bank watching me and seeing just the tips of my breasts like they were floating. I spread my legs so the current can rush up against my hot pussy, giving me a thrill. Raising one leg and propping it up on a rock that is in the creek, you could...

Ravaged At The Creek

Cathy, this story is for you... and I hope you can sit comfortably now! It was the middle of the morning, a beautiful early fall day. You cold not guess it was early fall except for a few leaves just starting to turn, the day reflected the summer season they had just experienced. Hot, no wind, a day to seek sun or a cool swimming hole. He saw a movement in the edge of his field of vision, slowly; Jed swung the big spotting scope to his right. "Whoa, look at that little sweetheart," he...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 2

Elizabeth could hardly breathe, her heart pounding, her body shivering against her wet clothing. She knew she must hurry home to get dry clothes for herself as well as the baby. She turned and grabbed up the torn and tattered willow bark basket, taking it with her as she hurried up the trail toward home. God had answered her prayers in such a wonderful, miraculous manner. The glory and magnitude of what had just taken place before her own eyes was still hard to believe. But she held her...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 3

With the events of this day, a new legend was born in the Dakotas. The story spread like prairie fire across the plains and people from hundreds of miles away made the pilgrimage to Eagle Creek Trading Post. They wanted to hear from Mr. Raif and his woman first hand about the day the heavens opened up and Good fought Evil above the plains as their son was delivered to them by a giant eagle, sent from heaven directly to the Dakotas. The Sioux came by the hundreds to give homage to the Sky...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 21

Tom slept good the first part of the night, then awoke from a dream about Sally Mae. He just couldn’t help but feel to blame for her death. He couldn’t help but feel that no one on earth was going to ever avenge her death if he didn’t. Cal had gone to bed in his small quarters near the front of the stable after they had talked out everything they could think of. He really liked the Injun from The Dakotas. This wasn’t no dumb ass injun for sure. Tom was doing what Cal had dreamed of doing,...

How I Learned to Enjoy Life in Little Beaver Creek GeorgiaChapter 2

Carefully walking back to the Inn, I was greeted by Helen who said she had some maid duties on the few apartments rented for the next few hours and perhaps I’d like to take her to the cafe for dinner tonight. She further explained that in the off-season she did most everything around her Inn herself to save expenses even if she really disliked hoovering unless she could do it naked. Now that’s a sight I’d love to see! After being assured that the Wifi was up and available, I agreed to dinner...

On Dog CreekChapter 2

"Jamie," Seamus's mother said as his father closed the door, "I know you think that we're crazy for having moved out here in the back of nowhere. Maybe we are but your father worked for a government agency that was tracking certain trends. When he realized what was happening he started building and provisioning this cabin. "All of that may prove to be a false alarm, but until we know for sure it will not hurt you to concentrate on being a little more light footed in the...

Cutters CreekChapter 3

Cindy had decided she would just ignore the silly Alexi's "warning." She wasn't going to be dissuaded by a woman with such little control of her own slutty desires as to let a sixth-grade boy make her pregnant. No, she was determined to have it out with the source of all the trouble here in Cutters Creek, that ignorant, benighted preacher of the Church of the Spirit. From what she could tell, it was even worse that the Unity Church of Fertile Valley of which it was an offshoot. The local...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 24

The two friends sat and talked over this new side of the job as range riders for the cattlemen’s association, then walked out to get their horses down to the livery stable. After making sure they were fed and taken care of, Tom and Cal walked back up to the sheriff’s office to wait. Tom and Cal were sitting out front with Sheriff Wade, when Gale Fortenberry rode up on a big buckskin mare. “Gale these two young men rode up here from Dodge to see you,” Sheriff Wade said as Gale walked up on...

Wolf Creek Ch 18

Ada and Sun Li’s wives crouched in the dark DC-3 airplane cabin, holding tightly to and shushing the frightened wailing of children. The women and older children—the ones who knew that the real danger wasn’t having been swallowed by a big silver bird—held their breaths as the airplane banked out over the Gulf of Siam, waiting for discovery and the dreaded rat tat tatting of antiaircraft guns. Ada had been surprised by the luxurious appointments of the two-engine commercial workhorse craft. The...

Wolf Creek Ch 15

In many ways, the six years Ada spent with Stanfield in diplomatic service in tropical Kuala Lumpur were the happiest of her life. As rich and official Americans they lived like royalty, and every whim was seen to by someone else. Although they were physically closer to the gathering world war than anyone in the United States was, in terms of its effect on their lives, they were as far away from trouble and concern as they possibly could be. Still though, Ada had some reason to regret that she...

The Creek Part Three

Logan was back down at the creek. He jumped in and resurfaced, the cool water nice on his skin. He heard laughter, and he saw Maggie and Sophie looking at his groin. His shorts had come off, and his erect cock was pointing to the sky. Logan blushed and started to cover himself up, but Maggie was already wading toward him. She bent down and ran her tongue up from the base of his scrotum to the tip of his cock. Logan sighed and closed his eyes. Maggie now had her whole mouth wrapped around his...

The Incident at the creek

“Master…Master please wake up.” I shook him gently and he begins to stir, asking “What girl…go to sleep, it’s four in the morning.” “Please Master, I have to pee. Please” I begged. He rolls over and undoes the chain to the collar and I rush outside, there is a slight but steady rain as I lift my leg to release my bladder next to the oak that is my designated bathroom. I finish and stand, wiping myself as best I can and turn towards the house, he is standing in the doorway yawning and snaps his...

Letter from Teehan Creek

LETTER FROM TEEHAN CREEKDear Shoeblossom:It is so weird writing to you! I’m almost twenty-one, and don’t know a whole lot about dominance and submission, except that my stepbrother Ludovic is into it, and I’ve gotten involved in it with him. Kinda. Ludovic is just the sweetest guy, and he raised me after my stepdad left and my mom was committed to the nuthouse for schizophrenia. I was only fifteen then, never knew my father, and Ludovic, who is a fairly prosperous chiropractor here in Teehan,...

Wolf Creek Pass

Usually I love driving. You see so much from the cockpit of a motor coach. I have traveled to 49 of the states and Canada, saw some beautiful scenery and even witnessed the sight of bare female flesh from passing cars. My wife and I had bought this converted tour bus used and had just finished rebuilding the inside, preparing to pull up stakes and travel. It had always been a dream to see the country, and after we had sold the business, we had the funds to make that dream possible. But I was...

A Case of Hanky Panky at Wildcat Creek

"Counselor... , Do you have another Witness? You know so far you haven't proven your case." Yes, your Honor, I do have one last witness. When you hear his testimony I'm sure everything will be clear." "Then, call your next witness. Get him in here." "Well, Judge... , there may be a slight problem." "A problem... ? Well... , Will he testify or won't he?" "As you know, Judge Fudge, we are trying to prove alienation of affection here. This man personally witnessed the two of...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 1

The giant eagle soared high above the rolling plains of Dakota Territory, riding the air currents in a manner few creatures on earth will ever experience. Keeping an ever watchful eye on the land below for movement that could mean food for its family, the huge eagle turned south and followed the stream that had served up many meals in the past. Movement below caught her eye, and she watched as a young Sioux Indian girl placed a bundle of fur in a willow bark basket at the stream’s edge. The...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 28

The next morning Sheriff Williams got a telegraph message from Sheriff Wade down in Hays that he needed to see Tom Cooper if he knew where he was. Tom and Cal were saddled and ready to ride in no time, and walked across the dusty street to the boarding house to tell Callie and Cathy they were leaving. “Why did this have to happen, we had all these plans to celebrate the Fourth of July together,” Callie said as tears welled up in her eyes. “We don’t know what this is about but if there’s any...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 32

Shortly after noon on Saturday, July 7, 1877, Tom and Cal, along with the three young Hanks brothers, rode west out of Stockton, Kansas. The brothers didn’t know it at the time, but this would be the start of changes in their young lives that none of them could have ever dreamed. “Tom, how long you figure it’ll take us to drive that herd down to Ellis County? It’ll be nearly sundown when we get over to where they are,” Cole Hanks asked. “Well, it took Cal and me a day to ride from Hays...

How I Learned to Enjoy Life in Little Beaver Creek GeorgiaChapter 3

We got back to the Jeep and, maybe because it looked more inviting than his van, he just laid down on the back seat. I sat behind the driving wheel and waited for him to speak first. After a few minutes, I realized that BB had fallen asleep and I, too, began to nap. I was having a very strange dream concerning aliens and young girls and, while it was quite erotic, it was also quite disturbing. I woke up to the sound of Billy Bob humming, perhaps in his sleep, perhaps not. “Hey Bubba, you...

Cutters CreekChapter 2

Several weeks had passed since the tension-filled conversation with Cindy. Alexi hoped that her headstrong young friend would take her advice to steer clear of the Church of the Spirit crowd, but she hadn't been able to keep much in touch. Partly it was work. The day after her talk with Cindy, both of the Meador twins had their triplets on the very SAME DAY. Sally Mae and Ruthie Joe, the girls who normally helped Alexi at the clinic, were both out that day with morning sickness and Alexi...

Wolf Creek Ch 19

William Hagen met Ada at the top of the gangplank up to the deck of the Ada George. The two were still hugging tightly when Ada’s son, Daniel Raven, puffed up the ladder and put foot to deck. ‘I see you’ve found Mr. Hagen,’ Dan said dryly. ‘He wouldn’t stay home, and if it hadn’t been for him, this wouldn’t have happened—at least as quickly as it did.’ ‘Good, sweet, reliable William,’ Ada was murmuring through her tears of surprise and relief. ‘And is this the last of your surprises, Dan?...

A night in Battle Creek

Today signals the last day I’m here in Miami, what was supposed to be a 4 day sightseeing turned into an almost two weeks of carnal pleasures and introduction to the private life of a woman I always admired for her passion and love of the people around her. I never thought that I could have so much fun in a strange place with a bunch of strangers, but Jenny somehow coaxed the party animal out of me and I had a blast, it seems like she did too. So far it seems like her advice on taking the new...

The Creek Part One

Logan readjusted his shoulder strap and ran his fingers though his hair. He had been walking for about six hours and the pack he was carrying was beginning to feel heavy. Behind him there were three of Logan’s closest friends: his best friend Jeremy, Maggie who he had met at the beginning of high school and Sophie, who he had grown up with since childhood. ‘Do you think we should set up over there?’ said Maggie, indicating to a small clearing near a gurgling creek. She stood there with a...

Peach Creek High School Chronicles

Disclaimer: All Characters belong to Danny Antonucci, this is merely a fanfiction. Also this story takes place in the final year of high-school so all characters are 18+ Note: I am still editing each chapter and will revisit it several times to correct grammar and details. It was a bright and sunny day in Peach Creek. Edd aka Double D glanced at his watch and saw it was 7:30 AM sharp. 30 minutes before school began just how he liked it. Locking his my bike by the school gates, wiping the sweat...

M C TV Dawson s Creek

Trent found Capeside High School and entered the building. He was in the WB show "Dawson's Creek". He was there for the two girls Joey Lindley and Jennifer Potter. He located the 15 year old girls and put his plan into motion. Trent was posing as a substitute teacher and he had both girls in his class. He made both girls think they'd been in trouble and had detention. After school, they came to the classroom to serve their detention. They sat on opposite sides of the room and did their...

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The dark haired actress sat quietly at a corner table, enjoying her anonymity as she watched the coming and goings of the other patrons of the roadside diner. It had been a long time since she’d been able to enjoy such a simple pleasure and she wanted to make the most of it. While not a major box office draw, she had been a familiar figure on the silver screen for almost a decade, but despite that the thirty-four year old had little fear that she’d be recognized. The face that movie goers...

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[This story stands alone, but it makes allusions to the Cutters Creek stories of Homer Vargas, Especially chapter 7. If you like this one, you may like the others and vice versa.] "Oh Johnny, Johnny! Faster, please, Johnny! I'm almost there!" John Finch grinned wickedly as he plowed even harder into the writhing young woman beneath him. Annie Lynn was a sight! Her hair was disheveled and matted with perspiration; the sheet beneath her was sodden from repeated climaxes and still she was...

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Tom had noticed the door up high on the back of the barn and when he went back in to bed down for the night, he stepped up on the top rail of the stall partition to see what was up there. There was a small loft over the tack room and some hay piled up by the door. ‘This is where I’ll sleep’ Tom thought. He came back down and opened his bedroll on the floor of the barn near a stall. He stuffed some hay inside the bedroll and pulled the top over it, placing his hat as if it were covering his...

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Tom left the church after the preacher told the story about the miracle in the plains. He knew the man had to be there that day to describe it so well. Almost exactly as his mom and dad had told him the story when he was just a kid. Tom loved to hear the story over and over and it made him proud to hear it this way. When he would play in the post yard as a little boy, he ran with his wings spread, imagining he was flying as the eagles do. He would sit for hours on a hill behind the barn...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 15

Thursday morning Mr. Clifton opened the bank as usual. He went to his head teller and gave the man written instructions of withdrawals and deposits to be made as Tom had told him to do. Mr. Clifton counted out the money on the counter as the teller watched. Tom had spoken to Mr. Clifton before the races started and asked him to cover bets of one hundred dollars each for three people other than himself. Tom had bet five hundred of his money on his stud. Then he had bet one hundred each for...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 16

Tom rode back to the crossroads on the south side of town and kept going east toward the river. He was close to forty miles from Omaha and he had about six hours of sunlight left. Not knowing this part of the country he felt his best bet would be to travel during daylight and lay low until the next morning. He came to the trail that led south along the Missouri River and headed away from Newton and the friends he’d made in the short time he was there. Sheriff Keyes had told Tom that the...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 33

Bonners General Mdse. the big sign read over the front of the store. Tom was familiar with these stores, he had been in many of them since he made his way down from The Dakotas. There was a familiarity with them that reminded him of his days in Eagle Creek Trading Post. A man could just about find anything he needed in one of these big stores that sold everything from food to clothing to farm and ranch tools. He could buy a gun and ammunition, a heavy coat for winter, or a pair of boots. The...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 41

The rain continued until late in the day with periods of heavy downpours and a steady drizzle in between. Just before sundown, the clouds in the western sky broke open into a reddish spray of colors on the horizon. The dirt street in Hays that had been dry with dust blowing into the stores and homes, were now sloppy and muddy as the horses plodded through the deep puddles. The teams of horses pulling wagons were trying to get footing in the slippery mud and the ruts from the big wagon wheels...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 43

The wind began to blow before dawn and even though it was late July there was a sudden chill in the air. Tom looked to the east and saw the sun glowing red through a bank of low clouds. He looked to the west and saw another bank of clouds, darker than those that had drifted overhead. Somewhere in the gray clouds, Tom heard the sound of geese. He listened and the sounds moved south. “Cal, it’s time to go,” he said as he looked at his friend. “I’m ready Tom, which we heading south or...

The Man From Eagle CreekChapter 44

Tom and Cal were both nervous and excited at the same time, talking to the preacher about marrying them the next day. Early McClain looked up as he heard a knock at the back of the school building where he had his study. He opened the door and there stood the half-breed Indian that had given the church the money to buy books and a piano as well as school books for his wife to teach from. “Tom won’t you come on in.” Tom introduced Cal to Early McClain and they told him what they were there...

How I Learned to Enjoy Life in Little Beaver Creek GeorgiaChapter 4

I went back to my room, gathered up my few possessions, and moved into Helen’s apartment. It was very clean and surprisingly spacious. She showed me where to hang up my few trousers and had cleared out a couple of drawers for the rest of my clothes. She moved my suitcase into a storage area and came back into the room. Pointing over to her couch, she said we should have a bit of talk. She assured me that contrary to the local lore, she was not promiscuous and really fell hard for me on our...

Sam s YearChapter 6 To William Creek to Marree

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Alice barely heard the chime that signaled supper in a half hour. Sluggishly she opened her eyes. She was embarrassed to realize the dildo still in her moist twat. Slowly and a bit reluctantly -- it did feel good -- she removed it. How could she have gotten so horny as to fuck herself into a stupor? She was vaguely aware of an excitement but not the overpowering arousal that had sent her to her bed to seek release from a sex toy. Her head clearing, Alice opened her suitcase to find something...

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The trip back to Fort Smith took three days longer than the trip over to the Panhandle. Twice along the way, Eli killed a small deer late in the day, so they could cook it all night and be gone at daylight, eating the cooked meat along the way. The rest of the time, they only stopped long enough to feed and water the horses and relieve themselves. The prisoners were left to their own devices, as for relieving themselves. While riding on the boards of the rough, bouncing wagon bed, they...

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Gronk by Arcie Emm It was a calm night, moonlight being disturbed, but rarely, by the passage of clouds. And nowhere was the result of this better seen than if one were to stand upon the stone bridge and look down at the reflection shown in the creek over which it crossed. Of course there was nobody silly enough to be caught upon that bridge at any time, little alone at night. The reason for this could barely be seen, floating beside the bridge, his grey skin almost matching the...

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This is a repost of a story previously submitted under the name of drksideofthemoon. While this story is fictional, the facts surrounding this story are true. On August 16th, 1896 gold was discovered at Bonanza Creek by three men, George Carmacks, Skookum Jim, and Tagish Charlie. Most of the world was oblivious to the gold strike until the steamship Excelsior docked in San Francisco on July 15th, 1897. On board were miners and a half million dollars in gold. Three days later a crowd of five...

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Stan and Laura stepped happily into the BED room to find their 3 girls totally connected to the mysterious (well in Laura's mind anyway) new passenger. Stan had taken advantage of the fact that (with Lenny and John in charge of the driving shift) not only was he free from driving duties, but everyone else seemed to have something to do, to do a little connecting with his wife on a one-to-one basis. They hadn't had a lot of that since the trip started. Stan signaled an upset looking Laura...

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‘Uncle Miles,’ the twenty-five year old young woman in the lab coat said. ‘Hey Louie, Beware of fat men bearing gifts.’ he added. He had intentionally used the masculine version of her name. ‘Granny’s donuts, my god you are amazing. You do know my name is Louise,’ the young woman chastised him while biting into a strawberry jam filled donut. ‘I know my kid brother wanted a boy and tried everything he knew to make you into a tomboy.’ Miles replied. ‘Well that explains why I became a nerd...

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Louise awoke the next morning alone in her small bed, as usual. She thought back on her evening with Jerri while she lay in bed. There had been a certain sexual tension between them. If Jerri hadn’t acted so aggressive, she might have been convinced to give it a try. Louise had always pushed back against bullies of all kinds. It was part of her family’s unique beliefs about fair play. While she lay there reliving her night on the town, she allowed herself the pleasure of sexual release. She...

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Muleskinner BluesChapter 5

Our trip west following the Oregon Trail was more tedious and boring than it was dangerous or exciting as the route we followed was well established from over twenty years of westward migration. It was dotted with army posts and we were careful and experienced travelers, so our hardships were few. The only events of significance that interfered with our march were mostly weather related. It snowed on us a couple of times and we were forced to stop twice because heavy rains had made fording a...

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"When the world was new the First Man looked upon the First Woman and saw that she was fair. The world was barren and without life and he longed for beauty around him to equal her own. He called to the woman and asked her to lie with him that she might bear him children to cultivate the earth. But she laughed and ran away, and he grew angry at her. He chased her through the long days and nights until at last he caught her, and piercing her with his fleshy spear, planted the first child in...

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After their performance on their first assignment in Colorado back in October of 1896, the six Young Bucks’ names became well known at the Western District U.S. Marshal’s Service office in Kansas City. During the next two years they were called upon time and time again to settle disputes. They were sent to the Missouri border town of Fort Scott, Kansas, to help settle a railroad union dispute that had already gotten out of hand with clashes of violence by the time they arrived. With strong...

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Below a world that seemed distant from hers was available to view. Pathways of cement matter interlinked in patterns killing plant life below. Ground shuttles followed these patterns to reach desired destination of their operators while clouds of thin exhaust rose to higher altitudes from the machines. Some homosapiens chose to walk for enjoyment of what's left of their natural planet. Reserves of what they called parks held life forms that roamed the lands before human arrival however now...

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The floods in Colorado in the fall of 2013 caused devastating losses thought to exceed two billion dollars. It rained for several days and the water accumulated in the mountain foothills and eventually came roaring out of the valleys and canyons in historically-destructive swollen creeks and streams. Roads were completely washed away in many places and the landscape was changed by the sand, rocks, and debris that were moved by the flood waters. My husband and I live in one of those valleys but...

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