True Story Stories

A Driftwood on Memory's River...Story
A Wintry Day! Bone chilling cold! A frozen cornfield! Sharing a pair of Gloves with his father, a young boy learns a true lesson of love, of caring, and sacrifice.

Harley Duran, failed sharecropper, lost the farm he "cropped" on. He was blsack listed with the big owners and could find no work anywhere. He, his young wife and their baby wandered the state while he looked for work, any work. There was none to be had. Then, one day a railroad bull tried to kill him and his fortunes changed. Sorry, no twelve inch dicks here.

A Wonders of My World Story
It was December 2014 and I was about to enter the second full year of my life on the road. As I wrote the story of my journey, memories from my life flooded in on me. There have been so many wonderful times and wonderful women. I hadn't realized how much they had influenced the characters I wrote about in my stories. Alice encouraged me to write them down, so here they are. Twenty-three states and two Canadian provinces. And a lifetime of experience.

Carree Kasc met Billy Wilson in grade school. Together they grew as chums, then pals and friends. This story is about how they went from innocent teens and grew to be responsible, sexual, loving adults. The reluctant Billy is brought out of his sexual shell by Carree, whose repressed hormones finally explode as her body and mind mature in the world around her. Their fantasies come true as they experiment with their new found sexuality.

My university doesn't support fraternities or sororities. After I accepted an invitation to a frat party at another school, it's not hard to understand why!

When you're nineteen and horny, sometimes you do things that later seem crazy. Such was the case with me during my second semester as a college sophomore. Fortunately, it all turned out well in the end. Actually, I don't know who had the better time, me or the groom. What's even crazier is I was paid for doing something I would've gladly done for free!

My best friend had taken me to a number of parties before but this was the first time my slut of a cousin would be coming with us... or should I say "cumming" with us?

End of summer and one last chance to be with my family. I was expecting my parents to give me a special goodbye but having my uncle show up threw in something extra!

Back when I was seventeen and enjoying the summer before my senior year of high school, I had what can only be called an "interesting" experience. It's been almost four years since then when an unexpected visit allowed us the opportunity to see if our first time had just been a fluke or was there really something between us.