Juan Escobedo was going to the Naval Academy soon. He had just graduated high school last summer. He had good grades. He was an athlete, playing offensive tackle for the football team. He had even planned to walk on Navy’s football’s team. However, there was something bigger than football that he cared about and loved. “Good morning, Juan,” Juan’s aunt (or “Titi” as him and others liked to call her. “Titi” was another wor...

First year of college and she felt overwhelmed instantly. Crammed tight against two-hundred withering, sweaty bodies, Jane fought her way to the sign in table. Elbows hit ribs, shoulders brushed one another, and asses cuddled into groins. The moment she burst to the front of the crowd, Jane sighed with relief. Quickly stating her name and year, the senior running the table ended up tossing her into a co-ed dorm. Looking a...

Coming out of a reverie, I blinked and rubbed my eyes. I’d been staring at a blank slide in my Power Point presentation for fifteen minutes. I was supposed to give a presentation on conflict dynamics in family systems for class at Clinton State University the next morning, and I had nothing. It all made sense in my head, but when I tried to visualize it on the computer, all the words and text seemed to float around in a c...

It was the Friday after Thanksgiving and my husband had to work and my son had gone for the weekend to stay with some friends, so I took the time to start putting up the Christmas decorations in our home. It was quite warm that day since we live in the South so all I had on was a white, button blouse and a pair of loose white gym shorts (the nylon silky kind) with no bra or panties. I was hanging garland around the firepl...

I sat on the bench for a few minutes. I couldn't believe what had happened. Stacey, the incredibly hot camp counselor, had just given me my first ever blowjob. It was the best feeling I have ever experienced.  I watched Stacey walk away down the path back to camp. I stood, pulled my shorts back up and followed her. I caught up with her and we walked back to camp in silence. Eventually, we reached camp and she turned and l...

Your lips wore that bright yet pretty redness Of youthful Springtimes and guilty front room giggles Where virgin kisses were first exchanged, And the kisses taken from those strawberry lips Were warmer, sweeter than any I could return   Years on, and full lips, painted pinker  Came to tenderly touch on mine, expressing No sweeter sign of love, while I responded With a kiss from a constant heart, both learning To understan...

  ...   New message from Sandra — Don’t forget what we talked about! Go talk to Aaron. Luv you. ... I read the text message from my wife and put back the phone in my pocket. Aaron was her son. After living with his father for a few years when he was a teenager, he came back to his mom’s at the beginning of the summer, as we were living closer to his college. I never had children with my first wife, so kids were not my spe...

As the BMW comes to a stop in our driveway, what I hear next makes me realize that things just went from bad to pure hell. A shrill voice fills the neighborhood. “Sister Sue, I’ve missed you so much.” Under my breath I mumble, “Oh boy, they brought her.” Mom waves for me to join her on the front porch to greet our guests. Rolling my eyes, I realize it's pointless to argue. First thing I see is Kat strutting up the walk wi...