*** The first chapter is a little more drawn out to paint the story line. The following chapters will have more action and less dialogue. ***
It is a fine, sunny day in the month of September as I sat at my usual table waiting for an old school friend of mine. He should be arriving soon to join me for lunch here at the Hail Ale in Westminster City. It has been five years after the First World War and the city is looking well. It will be too soon f
For years my family has had a summer home in the woods of the upper peninsula of Michigan. Not too far away from the cabin runs the North Country Trail (NCT). In fact the trail almost touches the back corner of the property about ¼ of a mile from the cabin.
For those of you not familiar with the North Country Trail (NCT), it is the longest hiking trail in the United States. It starts in the state of New York, ends in South Dakota and is over 4000 miles long. It isn’t as strenuous
It's been two months since I returned home to Chicago.
That first week, I would burst into tears at the drop of a hat. I cried myself to sleep every night. I wasn't crying as much these days, but I still thought of Butch often and it made me miserable.
Jen called me regularly to make sure I was okay. I know she's worried about me. If I didn't have her to talk to, I don't know what I would do.
Butch and I talked on the phone a few times, but it was awk
I awoke to Kyle climbing on top of me. He was still nude and so was I. Immediately upon waking up, I could feel how sore my ass was. My boy had fucked me last night good and I could feel it. He was stroking both of our dicks in unison and really thrusting his body into it.
"No sense in wasting morning wood, right?"
I couldn't disagree. I layed there enjoying the view as he ground his cock into mine. He slapped them together and he swung them into one another. It lo
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