In the spring of 1969 I landed a job as the overnight DJ on a radio station in Seattle. I was the only person in the station during most of my shift and enjoyed talking to listeners who called to request songs or just wanted to talk to someone. One of my regular callers, Kristy, had a pleasant voice and a thing for a particular Linda Ronstadt song. She would...
If you are looking for a story filled with details of sexual intimacy, please look elsewhere. While there is sexual tension, there is no overt sexual activity in this little tale. Please feel free to leave your comments and don't forget to vote. Thanks. ************************** "What the fuck! Asshole!" Her yelling drowned out the moans from the man wh...
This is the twenty-second episode of my unreliable memoirs and finally brings to an end my time at University. To be honest, there isn't much sex in this episode. It's really just for those who have been following the story. I hope you enjoy it. M4bloke ****************** The final two terms at university were, by recent standards, uneventful. In the sp...
This is the fourth of my series on Joanie. It is better to have read the others first, but it can be read independently. Feedback is encouraged. ***** If you have been reading these recountings of my insane freshman year in college, you may recall that I am a computer science major. Since I was a geek almost since birth, I was mostly self-taught when I ent...
A Halloween 2020 Story Warning: There is magic in this Halloween story, which is also an Amorous Goods story. This is the required Amorous Goods preamble: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her...
1. Sarah A wave buffeted the side of the boat and Sarah was knocked awake. She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she estimated that it had followed at least thirty straight hours of consciousness; although with all the time zones she had crossed from London to here it was difficult to calculate. Sarah sat up and looked around. The other passen...
My test subject woke up about ten minutes after I had strapped her to the gurney - right on time. Good, good. Her data was already loaded from earlier, and I'd just finished the final diagnostics; I tapped away a sequence into the machine, putting it in standby, then got up and stretched as she came around. This was going to really be something. I'd always...
(This is the fourth part of a story about Rich Martin, a workaholic with relationship issues who wakes up one day to find himself in a porn movie. I really think the reader's best chance to follow what is happening in this chapter is to check out the previous three chapters. Oh and special thanks to my best buddy Dimps for her keen editorial eye.) "Oui, o...
Russ spoke into the phone without knowing who called. "Speak softly and tell me what you want." He inhaled the joint for a moment then slowly filled the air around his head with a cloud of marijuana smoke. Connie knew it was the wrong number. She casually brushed the stump of her left forearm though her hair. Some of her girlfriends had told her she had a v...
A New Rumor About Philip When we woke in the hotel suite the next morning, Anne and Helen were gone, sneaking back to the twins. The rest of us were a little slow from all the excitement of the day before. Nicole and Vicky brought Inish and me coffee and croissant. The four of us lounged around, trying to put our calendar back in place. Molly would arrive a...