My sweet Debora had left for Israel. I was still here in my high rise apartment. Alone again, but much wiser. She had taught me so much and I had learned well. I was ready to put my lessons to good use. In the meantime I was still using my binoculars to scope out the lady across the parking lot who loved to work out in the buff. One day I was standing in th...
I'm a cowgirl, in an almost literal sense of the word. Now I've never ridden a horse or hogtied a pig, but I think I've more than earned that title. It started a few years ago. I was dating this guy named Seth. He wasn't all that bright, but he was nice enough and very good looking, so I figured we could have some fun for a while. It didn't take him long to...
Chapter 2: Bohemian Rhapsody +++ Second story in the tales of the cohort of recent college graduates employed by fictional Shield Insurance, a huge nationwide insurance firm located in the small factory town of Wanowee, Wisconsin. Even more than the first chapter, this is a basically character-driven romantic/erotic bit of fiction rather than a "quick wank...
"NOTICE," the sign beside the trail read. "Nude swimming or sunbathing may be occurring beyond this point. Consult attendant for details of statutes regarding nudity." I grinned at the sign. As usual, I'd parked at the east end of the parking lot, far away from the entrance booth, and stripped at the car before starting down the trail. All I was wearing wer...
As the poet said, "Two roads diverged in a woods, and I took the one least-traveled by and that has made all the difference." That road, a well-paved Federal highway outside Glenwood Springs, quickly became a Colorado State highway, then more of a Pitkin County road, rutted and pot-holed. That turned to well-packed gravel. Then to two ruts going off into th...
Author's note: This story did not fit into any neat category. There is group and one on one sex (hetero and homosexual) depicted. There is love and there is loss. If your idea of group sex is one guy with multiple women this may not be the story for you. On June 2, 1967 I graduated from high school. The next day I stuck my thumb out in a westerly direction...
Jackie is an old hippie. She lived in a commune for years, now she has a small farm near the commune where she grows vegetables and raises chickens. She has two lovers, one of whom she lives with. The other one lives on the commune. After being a born-again hippie as a teenager myself, I ultimately rejected many of the trappings of hippiedom. I don't think...
The following is based on true events and real people. The basis for this remembrance is true, however, I have expanded on the events somewhat to represent some of my own fantasy and desires... and yes, maybe even some of my own perversions. Hopefully this expanded reality will make this story more interesting and entertaining. _____________________________...
This is a slightly updated version of this tale. I'm at somewhat of a loss to explain why it was not submitted here when it was first posted on the Internet. There have been a few minor changes to the text since the tales first appearance. DC thanks the proofreaders who assisted in preparing the original for posting. But we should add that he doubts they...
Just like Chrissy, Ally had a huge amount of sexual energy pent up from years of living with an inattentive, philandering husband. Our powerfully primal first fuck left no doubt of that. But she, like Chrissy, didn't feel comfortable with a full-on, see each other often kind of affair. So we played it the same as Chrissy and I did — every two weeks or so I'd...