I never did like to hitch hike. When we were kids my old man used to tell me and my brother: if you don't have anything to do, go to the end of the drive way and stick out you thumb. Seek adventure. I never took his suggestion. My brother did. He ended up in a mountain campground in the Pennsylvania hills. Had the time of his life. Got laid, got drunk, got i...
The bathroom was steamy and occupied. Bella knocked twice to notify Chalice that he only had thirty minutes to make the train. "Chal are you near finished? "Fuck," Chalice answered through the mist and heat, but not loud enough to be heard over the water. Bella's slender figure stood at the wooden door with a petite hand bracing it at the closed entrance....
Finally I arrive at Fuck Mountain. After quite a steep uphill journey I've finally come to as good a place as any. The air has a breeze but it isn't too cold, the sun is on me but it's just making the temperature ever so warm, I'm completely isolated from everyone. Yep, this indeed seems like the place to start fucking. I'm not sure exactly why it's called...
Anne and I weren't entirely innocent when it came to sexy fun with others; university life tends to extend boundaries, one way or another. Aside from the usual truth and dare and strip poker games, not to mention Toga parties-all of these led to generous amounts of flesh on display-Anne and I entertained ourselves by telling each other about our most memorab...
In an e-mail the other day, someone wrote to me that her life had turned into a country song. My first thought was of the old joke. You know what you get when you play a country song backwards? You get your dog back, your spouse back, your house back and your best friend Jack back. Later it occurred to me though, that if it's in a country song then chances a...
It takes me a long time to dress. The lingerie is easy. The other stuff is harder. He keeps texting me to confirm times, tell me he's on time, tell me he can't wait to see me. I like walking out into the night not knowing how things will go. Where we will go to first, if he'll be in a good mood, where we'll end up, how we'll feel at the end of the night. I l...
I was nervous, scratch that I was freaking terrified. What if something went wrong? What if the surgical robot made a mistake and I was left as a vegetable. No that wouldn't happen robots don't make mistakes in their programed routines. They can't however make judgement calls. That was the point of this procedure to turn a person into the brain of a network...
As usual, all of my stories are true. I find real world experiences much more exciting to read and write than fiction. So, enjoy the read of this adventure with my wife. One summer weekend my wife (Jill) and I had planned a fun day at a popular amusement park. It was Magic Mountain in Southern California. It was a nice drive going there on this warm Saturda...
In my everyday life as a single mom I am reserved and conservative. I have never dressed provocatively. My wardrobe is usually classic and reasonable. A relationship, even a casual one, is not right for me at this point. I have not been with someone, or even dated, in a long time. I satisfy my sexuality through fantasies. I get a thrill out of being viewed...
I breathed a sigh of relief as James pulled into the driveway of my parents' empty home. The long drive left me cranky and stiff, but I tried to hide my discomfort. My relationship with James was in its early stages, and I was trying to present the best version of myself. Still, I couldn't resist easing myself into the chair by the door after I had put dow...