Hughes Academy was a bright school for bright students, but after the initial shock of the tougher classes of the first year in comparison to middle school, the second semester was a breeze by comparison. Things seemed easier, and the same could be said f...
The following day, we ate breakfast at the hotel. We sat down with our food, and Lynn dropped a bomb. "Jacob, last night before I fell asleep, I researched Bisbee—the small, quaint, artsy town appeals to me. However, the proximity to the border and the gi...
It was an easy drive to the Phoenix metro area upon leaving Sedona. I took Lynn through downtown Phoenix, past ASU, and into the Northeast Valley. I had gotten a great internet deal on a three-night stay at a Residence Inn. For us, it was centrally locate...
I published a piece entitled “Sexual Awakening” which was the second “chapter” in the series “My Sexual Odyssey.” Within these pages I am recounting my multi-decade journey to live out, deal with, and confront my sexual fantasies, desires, and curiosities...
Sitting in the lecture hall, I strained my vision to read the slides on the screen. They were swimming before my eyes, and the light of the screen set off jolts of pain in my throbbing head. I looked away, focusing on the professor. Professor Lopez was a...
Looking at porn sites of old amateur grannies, I often wondered how they got those old birds of seventy-plus to pose for pornographic cunt and tits shots? And what was more intriguing, how did they get them to piss, suck cocks, and have anal sex? I suppos...
Part 1: The Foyer Violet stared absently at her coffee. Black. The calming aroma of the small riverside cafe did little to smooth her nerves. She took a sip. Bitter. Usually Violet limited her caffeine intake in the evening, but tonight she would be needi...
A sense of joy and triumph filled Abigail when she turned off the main road and into the neighborhood. For the very first time in her twenty-three-years-long life, she was driving home—to her home. It was just a rental, a duplex at that, but her name, onl...
On a cold November night, I found myself morosely scrolling through pornographic videos. I had made two of them myself, and they’d been moderately successful. In total, four hundred and sixty-five thousand people had seen them which, my calculator told me...
I married my high school sweetheart. Bill came from what I would call a "old-fashioned traditional" family, and by that, I mean, his mom never worked outside the home and they went to church every Sunday. She cleaned, cooked, had babies and raised kids un...
“Let’s” — pop — “be clear” — smack — “about something,” Hal said, eyes closed. Pop-pop. “We are not fucking,” Hal grunted, as he and Officer Sinclair fucked, doggy-style, filling room 319 of The Sleepy Inn with the sounds of squeaking mattress springs and...
It was 1993. I was living in my first off-campus apartment. My roommate and I moved in over the winter break. Shortly after, he started seeing someone, a smoking hot, big-titted, big, blown-out jet-black hair sorority girl bombshell named Drema. She start...
"What were you doing up there?" Jane asked over the phone, very suggestively. It really caught me off guard because I know I kept things very quiet when I went upstairs in Jane's townhouse that weekend. I know I kept the sheets on her guest bed clean. I d...
They say when the cat’s away, the mice will play. I guess, in my case, that is true. My wife has left town to visit her sister, leaving me alone to my own devices. Those devices are primarily a laptop and the pole in my lap. Being the horny bastard that I...
I'm home alone, yet horny. If I was single, I would be straight down to the bar on the prowl for a quick hookup. But there is a ring on my finger, so, not an option. I close the curtains and turn on the VPN. In the mood for the familiar, I look up Jordi,...
