Hi this is Amy. I guess you have read some of our story as John has told you. I thought I would add some background from my point of view. I was so excited that first day on campus, getting out of that small farm town and off to school was a big deal to me. I dated in HS and all but there just wasn't much to do in our area of the state. My parents had wante...
The building was twenty five stories tall, in the shape of an octagon, with each floor divided into four 'sides', lettered A, B, C, and D. Built in the sixties or something like that, it had housed students here at the states flagship university ever since, and was now used as a freshman dorm, a sort of incubator for all the things that made college great, a...
Leaving was one of the hardest things I ever had to do. Personally I would have preferred to just stay home, wishing the summer would never end. But inevitably it did. My friends were all leaving for their first year of college, and that's exactly where I was heading too. There would be no point in sticking around town while everyone else was moving on with...
Chloe was not the kind of girl who identified as a tomboy. The term didn't make sense. She certainly wasn't a boy. So what if she had no girl friends, hadn't worn a dress since she was twelve, and avoided nail polish like the plague? It didn't make her any less female. But Chloe had learned long ago that, no matter how she thought of herself, to the rest of...
August 23, First Entry! The number one thing everyone has told me to do to become a good writer is to read a lot of books. I usually just say fuck that because it just results in unnecessary copying and then you just claim that the writers you read are just an "influence" and that you're still original. In all actuality, original thought no longer exists. S...
My wife and I were lying nude in bed watching an adult movie. Two well-hung studs were servicing an attractive woman. My wife, lying across my stomach, watched intently as the two studs took turns filling the woman's mouth, and pussy with cock. Usually, she just sucks my cock and ignores most of the film. Tonight, she was very interested. When the film ende...
You hate your job. You hate the long hours you have to work. You hate your fat, sweaty, incompetent boss. You hate the work you do and your clients' demands which are equal parts incessant and annoying. You hate that your job pays too well for you to quit. However, despite all the bullshit you put up with, your week is finally over. And working there has pai...
It was the spring of my freshman year in college when I got my first blissful taste of chocolate. Growing up in tiny Spearman, Texas there wasn't many Black families around; as a matter of fact I don't remember any Blacks in my senior class. When it was time to go to college, I decided to stay close to home and attend college, so I settled on a small colle...
When I was a sophomore in college I lived in a double with my roommate Dave. While I’m a fairly good looking guy, Dave always had more luck with members of the opposite sex. In fact, during our first month at school together I was pretty much in awe of this. And, of course I, on the other hand had little luck with girls. Whether I was too shy, or just didn’t...
Feedback Welcome. Trying to get back into writing again, please let me know if you would like to see more along the bimbo theme. Shout out to the Call Her Daddy podcast. ****** Freshman year at State College was an exciting time, freedom from my parents, new experiences, and an amazing opportunity to break out of my shell. After moving into the dorms, a...