All too often for me, weekends were for killing time, finding various ways to avoid working around the house, getting caught up on paperwork, or even engaging in a remotely productive or challenging hobby. That Saturday was no exception, I was at Josh's Cantina, a bar not far from my place at the outskirts of northwest Tucson. The main draw there for me was...
My name is Grace. This site is my journal. Most stories are of my own sexual adventures. In this series I tell you of Dave and Chantal, whom I met through a common friend. In time I earned their trust and each confessed their deepest sins to me. As dorky high-school sweethearts, by the time they first made love in college Chantal had transformed into a gorge...
EDITED BY amerks29hockey * CHAPTER ONE It's weird. I spent most of my life chasing, looking for, and trying to get - pussy. Now, here I am, a divorced 57-year-old, semi-retired architect who suddenly has more twat than I could ever imagine. It all started a couple of weeks ago when I was in the local shopping mall. Since I work from home and my time...
This story developed from a dinner conversation where we discussed writing an erotic story based around a travelogue. It has also been based loosely around a weekend that I experienced many years ago. I hope you enjoy it and I would love constructive comment. * It was nine o'clock when I arrived at the marina car par. Bobbin Head is a spectacular area perc...
I've been sitting at my desk for almost an hour with my statics problem out and still got nothing done. Just can't keep my mind on the problem. Some people commented on facebook and while I was reading, I remembered to check for the xkcd update and read my emails. I'd gotten to the point where I had the problem open on my screen but my brain refused to do...
Fucking Fluid Mechanics... I was sitting on a concrete bench in front of the library on a cool fall day working on my fluid mechanics homework. I had worked through the last problem of the assignment several times and my answer still didn't match the solution manual. Where did I keep fucking up? I wadded up my latest effort and shot it into a nearby trash c...
Trin sat in the cafe in the downtown Phoenix J.J. Newberry's at the counter. Her long flowing patchwork skirt draped down to her Birkenstock sandals which sat on the small metal stool's footrest. In front of her was a large bacon cheese gardenburger with crinkle cut fries and a home-made chocolate milkshake. Pure, utter, comfort food as far as Trin was conc...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * Carli stuffed her book bag full of everything she thought she needed for the day. She was a bit late and the lecture would...
Chapter 2: Oral Presentation The next day she took the video back to the professor: "I've finished my first extra credit assignment. Here it is." "Very good" he said, I will grade it tonight. "Did you learn anything?" She didn't know how to react to that, but somehow sensed that 'yes' was the right answer. He seemed pleased. What did he expect her to learn...
Daisy and I go a ways back in college. After my failed first attempt at higher education, I left school to pursue a promising Army career. Needless to say, that didn't go very far. My girlfriend from college, who eventually became my wife, quickly grew tired of the constant relocation and long distance that comprises military life. So I found myself back in...