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The Third Sex

Note to the reader: Although this story has a strong sexual tone with teen female nudity, and involves possible incest, the only sex occurs off-camera, so to speak. Saturday, July 14, 2018 It was just after 10 a.m. on Saturday morning. Maggie was in the kitchen, rinsing the coffee pot when Kellie ambled in, clad in her cute blue and green one-piece swimsuit. She had a beach towel wrapped around her slender waist. Kellie was the oldest of Maggie’s 3 nieces and nephews. Kellie, Jamie and Cody...

Tip a Canoe and Taylor Too

Ah, pissing in the woods at night. How he missed camping. Fred kept his aim at the base of the tree, and looked up into the night sky. He couldn't see much through the branches and leaves, but thought he saw a piece of the little dipper. No, wait, he was looking at the wrong part of the sky. If only Lisa... He closed his eyes and lowered his head. Wrong thought. The entire point of this, after all, was to ... well, he hadn't figured that out yet. Sighing, Fred opened his eyes again and...

Down Memory s River To Jenny

When I awakened this morning I decided it really is true what they say—some memories just won't die. For all our days—life resembles a stage. People enter our lives—we live in the sunshine of their presence for a little time—then sometimes slowly—other times painfully abrupt— their light flickers out. Like the vapor from a teakettle, they are gone. Sometimes when I feel that yearning to return to a happier time, I drag out my little Memory Canoe. I paddle off in the direction of a fair land...

Summer of Fun

A note to my readers: I have once again set this story in the sixties prior to the internet and cell phones robbing teenagers of their naïveté. I didn’t want to go, and neither did my brother, Josh. Every summer, we’d go to either Galveston or Corpus, and we always looked forward to it. This year however, our parents wanted to rent cabins out in the woods at a small private lake two hours from where we lived. This was going to be the worst vacation ever. After all, what could we possibly do...

I Is for Interstate 95

Irene was in her freshman year at Mount Alyson University in New Brunswick. A smart lass, she had graduated top of her class at the prestigious Havergal College Senior School for Girls one year ahead of schedule. So by the time she began her studies at Mount Alyson, she was only 16 years old, having already skipped a grade in elementary school. She was just a young nipper but sharp as a tack. Irene was cute but not flashy in any way. In fact, she kept an attractive and well proportioned body...

The Castaway s Surprise

When Karen Johnson's divorce came through two years ago, she took a long time to gather herself. She was determined to change her life to suit herself and not worry about others. Since she was always well off because of inherited wealth along with some astute investments she decided to pursue her lifelong dream to sail the South Seas. After making preparations to embark into her new life, she decided to touch base with a few of her closest friends to say good-bye. Jade Parker and Nicole...

A Spy At Sunnyside Dom LandChapter 3

The funding for the narrow gage train solution came from BJ Belk that would both provide security/privacy for residence and allow transportation to the spanking emporium reserved by patrons of the art. Janice C. ran the place as a kind of head mistress. She was a great egg and willing to lower her panties and present her thirty-something behind, still quite pleasing to the eye and she made sure the customer got his money’s worth with plenty of squeals. The gold Toyota car for the railroad...

It s My PartyChapter 56

The next day. Time: Saturday, March 2, 2019 10:40 AM Old Earth Time: Saturday, February 16, 2019 9:49 AM EST They were approaching the river at an angle, heading directly along the short direction of the sky. Carla gave a small shrug as she expertly scanned the trees ahead against possible ambush. Then she turned and got brief nods from Oona and Abit, two native Abenaki Native American women who along with Carla were in their senior year at the University. Their nods signaled their...

The Boy DownbelowChapter 6

Cathy took three blankets off the dead men and slowly, reluctantly, walked back to me. She avoided my eyes as she gave me one of the blankets. When she sat down, there was a distance between us that hadn’t existed before. It was a short distance, a closed fist could fit inside. Nonetheless, I disliked it. I let the blanket in my hand fall on my lap, too weak to throw it around my shoulders. “Were they dead?” I asked. “Yes.” She answered in a hesitant voice. “Are you okay? What ... what did...

Summer Camp On The LakeChapter 13 The Storm

The weather was languid, the lake was languid, and, most of all, they were languid. They drifted rather than sailed. It was so hot, the science girls had begged an egg from the kitchen and actually tried frying it on the stones. They were delighted; after half an hour (so a slow cooker, it’s true), the fried egg was ready. Marie, three keen girls, the girl whose dog had died, and Clive, that was the sum total of the sailors on this, the hottest day. They could have taken two or even three...

Spreading for TeacherChapter 10

"Well, Fawn, how did it go? With the two?" Jack asked from the doorway. She propped herself up on one elbow and glared at him. "I didn't like it one bit." "Why not? We got the money! I have it here!" "That's nice," she pouted. "Hey, that's not the girl I remember. What happened? They didn't hurt you, did they? I know they're a pair of strange ones, but they're into a mutual trip that seldom involves anyone else in the whips and chains." "Chains? Oh my...

B la Book 5 New BeginningsChapter 2

"Coffee?" Jonathan asked, smiling at his lovely companion. "Thanks," Dani replied as he brought a fresh cup from the food dispenser in the mess hall. Around two months ago (at an estimate), their little fishing boat had been sucked into the wormhole entrance floating just beneath the surface of the huge lake formed when Lisa had nuked the entranceway to her family's mountain home to keep the Confederates out. Ten seconds later, they were spit out the other end, and discovered...

My Cousins Jayne and Sally Part 1Chapter 2 Free Style In The Pool

One thing I forgot to add before was that we had an in-ground swimming pool in our back yard. Much to my joy, it was heated and could be used earlier in the spring and longer into the fall than other pools in our neighborhood, so I was accustomed to lots of lounging by the pool and plenty of swimming. I loved to swim! In addition, sections of blind with staggered spacing, which were about 6 feet tall ringing the pool and blocking any view of the pool or anyone in it. The blinds were spaced...

The Benefits of FriendsChapter 13 A Philosophical Discussion

I had barely managed to fall asleep when I woke up suddenly, with someone shaking my shoulders. The movement was violent enough that I thought it was my father, and I bolted upright, thinking there was some sort of emergency. My room was dark, and no one was standing over me, so I was momentarily confused, both by sleep, and the lack of reason for being so rudely awakened. I finally realized that I had company in the bed, and I turned in the interloper's direction, not being able to see...

Ed BiggersChapter 19

The log cabin stood alone on the shore of a small lake. A dirt road, wide enough for a single vehicle, wound its way through the woods connecting the cabin to a highway almost three miles away. From the porch of the cabin, the surface of the calm lake reflected the trees surrounding it, making the lake look even smaller. In the morning and evening, the fish would break the surface eating insects that skimmed across the lake. Occasionally, a deer would come out to the lake’s edge to drink of...

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