In August Gina had another excursion for us, but that would not be a transit trip. Her kinky guy-friend Richie owned a car, and he was going to take all three of us on a road trip up to Bear Mountain State Park. That was located on the far side of the Hudson River almost fifty miles from New York. She said to us, “We don’t have to go there on one of those Red and Tan Buses. He’ll just take us door to door, or door to fore...

I didn’t have any contact with Gina for the next couple of days, but that Sunday I went downtown with Jenny on my lingerie shopping trip. I got a black garter with straps, some nylon stockings to go with it, several pairs of those transparent panties that Jenny also liked so much, and finally, red lacy panties much like the woman in that porn photo spread. With this stuff, you’re going to be the hottest chick around when...

After our naked and sticky breakfast in bed, T and I tidied up and shared a shower. There was no rush to things – time in a way has less meaning when you’re detached from schedules – and we diligently soaped and explored each other in the shower, cleaning each other’s spaces and crevices thoroughly while squeezing and enjoying the permission of full access. We’d jokingly agreed over coffee that today would be an edge day:...

I was bored. It always started like that. I usually had some sensibility. But only in the same way a lion is sensible around prey when its trainer is near- well behaved enough to earn its food. That burning monster of need was kept controlled by a version of me with higher morals, for the most part. I hesitate to call myself an addict; some people just have a very big appetite. But I kept it mostly sated with the occasion...

My Name Is Jack, and I was the lead guitar player for a rock band back in the day. We toured and had quite good times. It was springtime in Colorado, Perfect for outdoor and indoor concerts; this is where my story begins! I stood behind the curtain, waiting for the roadies to clear the stage from the opening act and set up for our show. Six shows in ten days were kicking my ass, I was dragging from it all, and I loved it!...

The Place: Helix High School, San Diego area The Cast: Beth Wilson aka Beth, LizbethJim Hanson aka Jay Are (JR), Junior, The Junior (and the storyteller!)Cathy Thomas, friend of BethDoug Russell, aka RowdyMike Julius aka Doctor JAlan Julius aka Little J, Little DipshitSteve Danner aka “D”, Big DByron Roberts aka FleabagAmazing inventions of 1979 Sony Walkman — that music device in Guardians of the Galaxy. It played casset...

When Shelly suggested baking gingerbread cookies and making snow angels, it sounded so wholesome. I'd bring the weed -- because I always brought the weed -- and we knew we'd laugh our asses off, having a good time in the fresh snow. I hung up with her and gathered my things, excited to spend a day playing in the snow on top of studying for tomorrow's exam. I was grateful Shelly and I were in the same class so we could stu...

“Where are you taking me?” It's the hour before dawn. Rubber tires whine on wet asphalt. “Where you said you wanted to go. Roll.” Heavy sigh! Technowhite light from an overhead LED gives her bare flesh an opalescent glow.  “I’m tired of rolling! My fingers are cramped into old-lady knots!” “You can stop rolling when you get it right. Ten perfect joints.” I reach out my right hand and fondle her boob, rolling the hardened...

Ah! The small-town Country Club in Colorado on Saturday night! I walked in and gazed around. All the woman members dressed to kill and their husbands fat and happy at the bar discussing golf. Everyone was happy and relaxed. All except Kay. Her arms crossed over her nice bosom Standing in front of Jodie, her estranged husband, seated at the end of the bar with a smirk on his face. You had to get close to hear the heated ex...

With my mind and heart nixing bar hopping, Vixen out of control, I compromised and sought trophy quality, so I told myself. Annually our community held a summer Pacific Northwest Art Fair. It excluded the trinkets found at Saturday Markets and was reserved for artists who made their wares, a good place to find a trophy lover. To attract one, I displayed my art and wore stressed Levi hot pants, cork wedge, platform pumps a...

It was Saturday afternoon. I was at Josh’s, my boyfriend's house, hanging out, listening to tunes. He was my second guy after I had given up my virginity three months ago, on my sixteenth birthday, the same day I got my belly button pierced. He was eighteen, a senior. I was a sophomore.  We both went to Westside High School. I’d just finished giving him a blow job, swallowing every drop of his spunk. I knew I was being at...

The State of Colorado approved the commercial cultivation and sale of marijuana in the election on November 2012, to be effective on January 1,2014. Colorado’s neighboring states were, and still are, unhappy with that approval, due to the additional costs of law enforcement and the perceived degradation in morality from the easy access to weed. Since that time, drug busts are common on highways leading out of Colorado, an...

By now Philadelphia was cold, really cold, Christmas decorations were up and everyone was preparing for finals. But most importantly the end of year parties were in full swing. Some were your regular college party, some were easy to go to, while others were exclusive and invite only. It had taken nearly all of my first semester but finally I had a lead on the girl, that girl, my girl. That wonderful Susan had come through...

Ellie wanted us to rob this place. For a few minutes we just sat and stared at the front windows. Normally in a situation like this, I would be shaking and on the verge of shitting my pants. This time I wasn't; I was ready and eager. Ellie gave me this weird confidence boost just by being next to me. The longer Ellie and I spent together, the more attached I became. Deep down I hoped that she was feeling the same way abou...

I got off work promptly at 5 o’clock and texted Liv the second I got out to the parking lot. I quickly typed “hey bud, ima go grab and be home by sixish” on my Blackberry before hopping into my Volvo and heading downtown. A friend of a friend had gotten some pineapple kush, and I was so excited by the promise of a hooked up sack for the weekend. Olivia is my best friend in the entire world. She and I are what NBC’s The To...