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Woodstock 1975

Freedom of the PressWhen I was twenty years old I decided to use a newspaper to improve my romantic life. To be more precise, I wanted to create a romantic life where none had existed before. I had gone to the City College of New York expecting to meet girls - or even just one girl, perhaps - as well as get a degree to improve my chances for some as yet unspecified career.By the summer of 1975 between my sophomore and junior years I had made no progress towards the first goal. I had become an...

A Trip to Woodstock

The year was 1969 and there was all this talk in the news about a music festival that was going to be happening on a dairy farm in Sullivan County. Max Yasgur was going to be opening up his quiet dairy farm for what many were already calling one of the greatest festivals to ever be thrown. Not only was this festival the most ambitious to date, this was a weekend that would change the state of music and define a generation. This would be known as “Woodstock.” An Aquarian exposition of three days...

A Trip to Woodstock

The year was 1969 and there was all this talk in the news about a music festival that was going to be happening on a dairy farm in Sullivan County. Max Yasgur was going to be opening up his quiet dairy farm for what many were already calling one of the greatest festivals to ever be thrown. Not only was this festival the most ambitious to date, this was a weekend that would change the state of music and define a generation. This would be known as "Woodstock." An Aquarian exposition of three...

New Beginnings Part 2 Woodstock

"You did that quickly." "I can do numbers in my head. Just not when written down." Kelly smiled to herself. He was a proud young man when he wasn't afraid of his limitations. "Be ready. There are men ahead. With weapons." They were approached by two men. Will noticed they were unarmed. A sign of peace, trust and knowing that they were backed up by several others. The first man, maybe early 50s, graying hair, short beard, held up his hand. "Welcome strangers. This is the Woodstock...

Manson Woodstock Moon landing I meet Katie

In the summer of 1969, I hitch-hiked from Laramie, Wyoming to Michigan. I needed to get away from the Air Force for a while. I went to visit my parents at their summer home on an island in Lake Huron. I went on a " double date" with my younger brother and his soon to be bride and a sweet and earnest young Christian woman who was a counselor at the 4-H camp next to my parent's "farm." Katie and my mom were friends, and she was at their house a lot. My mom was often there by herself, and my dad...

The Ballad of Zachery Carson Ch 06

Please read the previous chapters before continuing. I welcome and appreciate any constructive comments, critiques, and/or emails you might care to send my way. ******************** Chapter Six ‘You boys are driving Astor Manor cattle and I don’t think you bought them,’ he yelled. ‘Throw down your guns, then tell the other two to do likewise and we won’t have any trouble. If you don’t you’ll die in your saddle.’ The two men exchanged glances. ‘I’ll see you in Hell first,’ the older one...

Eric

ERIC Eric had just turned 14 in June. As with most 14 year old males, Eric was small and thin, a boy growing into a man's body. Confused about who he was and what he had changed into. Puberty does that to young males. He liked girls but was he was very confused. One of his best friends was Joey, or as she preferred to be called now Mary Jo. Again puberty does that. Confusion reigned in the lad's life. Eric lived at home with his parents. His mother was a homemaker, his dad...

An Affair in Curley

This is the first of several stories about Jo An Bancroft a refined southern lady and her long journey into sexual awareness and permissiveness. * At the start of this story the south was largely puritanical protestant. Men were expected to be gentlemen and women were expected to be pure and chaste. And if you were, ‘well brought up’, in a typical southern town a whole pile of other requirements were laid on you. Conner Bancroft and Jo Ann Kendall came from such backgrounds. Hand holding...

The Ballad of Zachery CarsonChapter 4

Shoulder feels pretty good, Zach thought as he kept his promise to visit Sir Gerald and Lady Kathleen at the Grand Hotel; it was three days after his first meeting with Sir Gerald Astor. Still a mite tender but it's healing up. Should be able to ride out in another three or four days; course if the Doc has his way I'd still be sitting on my backside. The Grand Hotel was just that - Grand; at least for Tucson. The building was two stories, painted a brilliant white, with four tall columns...

Grandma s Magic Resort Part I

Grandma's Magic Resort - Part I(or 'One Fam1ly Visits the 'Real' Happiest Place On Earth)an erotic journey by DizzyD“Hey Tommy, mom just called and said don’t go anywhere, she’s bringing Giovanni’s Pizza home for dinner,” Lindsay Robertson called down the stairs to her younger br0ther as she changed clothes.“AWESOME,” Tommy replied. Pizza was somewhat of a delicacy in their household, not because they couldn’t afford it, but because Susan Robertson did her best to encourage her ch1ldren to eat...

Taking Bout My Generation

"It was fifty years ago today." I paraphrase them, but the Beatles weren't at Woodstock. But I was. A spry, music-loving eighteen-year-old from Western Kentucky. Even my hippy parents wanted to go, but being elderly and in their forties (how my perspective has changed) they stayed home on the commune. Music has always evoked my most treasured memories, along my souvenir panties collection.I shelled out the $18 for a three-day pass for those glorious days of peace and love in upstate New...

Granny s Big Day

When there's three, there's usually four. So far we've met Betty, the horny one and leader of the pack. Gladys is the wild one and Helen is the lonely one. The remaining member of the group is Patty, also known as the slutty one. In her day, Patty was the type of girl who would spread her love everywhere she went. In Woodstock, she dropped by any tent she saw and bragged to the others about the rock stars she supposedly got to know better.Even after Woodstock Patty never gave up on her sexual...

Lucifer s Library

Lucifer’s Library A one act play Based very loosely on Sartre’s No Exit CAST Lucifer – Handsome and sinister. He holds the keys to each character’s potential salvation or damnation. Millie – Young, buxom milk maid from mid-1800s England. Veronica – Well endowed Upper Main Line Philadelphia debutant from the early 1950s Paige – Senior associate attorney at Kickim, Schrewem & Rhune, PC. 2008. Leslie – S 1960’s hippie Leo – A magician Alex – The head of a pan-global corporation Mack...

A Second Chance Chapter 61

THURSDAY, June 23, 2016 Acting Inspector Steve Winslow was at his desk before 8, working through a thick stack of paperwork dropped there by the chief when he left last night. Steve started with the shift schedule for the coming week, which he knew the chief especially disliked doing. As Steve slotted officers into shifts, he thought about the union meeting last night, his last. He had been the president of the local, but his move into management meant that this had to end. Velma and...

Sympathetic Magic

Sympathetic Magic Mardi Gras isn't my thing, but there I was, in New Orleans. Because James asked. Not too many people stuck with me when I came out as a trans man, stopped being Barbra and became Benjamin, but James did. So when he asks for help, I come. He's hung out a shingle as a P.I., getting a rep as the guy for the forgotten people, the ones the police ignore. Dam if I can figure out how that gives him enough to keep the lights on, but that's James all over. In...

Naked in the Naked City

Note: This is a true romance tale. Those seeking graphic sex should look elsewhere. Also, because I’ve submitted it for the Winter Holiday’s Contest, please vote if you enjoy it. Thanks. * I had always wondered what it felt like to actually be in Times Square on New Year’s Eve. For years, I had watched the ball drop from the safe, warm confines of my parents’ living room. I was no different from many Americans who had turned this into a New Year’s ritual. New Year’s just didn’t feel like New...

Maggie s Farm

I’ll never forget that October morning watching the red and orange leaves falling to the ground. I stood by the window, thinking about getting older and closer to death. Am I like those leaves fluttering to the ground? Still not sure what came over me, but the urge to burst out of the rut I was in rose in me like a geyser. I wanted to do something wild, get away from my monotonous life, grab life by the balls and go someplace I’ve never been. I don’t usually like to take trips. I love my...

Maggie s Farm

The day I decided to break out of my usual routine and take a little journey changed my life in a most extraordinary way. It was October and the leaves were at their peak of color when this strange feeling came over me. I looked at the red and orange leaves on the trees falling to the ground and suddenly started thinking about getting older and closer to death. Am I like those leaves fluttering to the ground? I’m still not sure what came over me as I watched the colorful leaves falling. I...

Don t Drop Anchor Here Part III

Vietnam June 1970: The War There were now over 475,000 USA personnel in South Vietnam supporting a massive war effort. The number had peaked at almost 550,000 in April of 1969. But then President Nixon had started a slow un-declared withdrawal. The public mood had turned sharply against the war. In spite this change in public sentiment towards the war, it had expanded and then expanded some more. But now a change was happening. Government debt and the political elite’s leadership spirits were...

The Unexpected Trip

There is a very fine line between humor and horror, it just matters where on the line you stand. "Captain's log, star date 6908.15. We are heading toward the planet Eden, in the shuttle craft Galileo. Mr. Sulu has corrected course, and projects, planetary orbit in 75 minutes. Mr. Spock is still trying to fold up the map," laughed Kirk. As the 11 of us rode in the Galileo, we prepared to go to Woodstock, the new Eden, in Kirk's micro bus. Even Roofus the dog was going to...

Maggie s Farm

MAGGIE’S FARMSisyphusThe day I decided to break out of my usual routine and take a little journey changed my life in a most extraordinary way. I’ve lived a pretty quiet life since I retired from teaching to give myself more time to write historical novels for young people. I have a contract with a publisher to produce one or two books a year based on some historical event or famous person. I do the research by reading a half a dozen books or so, sometimes, though rarely, I travel to a place to...

New Beginnings Part 1 The Aftermath

"The bastards have finally done it" his father had said. There had been just the two of them for several weeks. Living off the land, Will's father trying to dispense any survival techniques and tips he may have missed in the years he and his son had spent hunting and living mostly off the grid. Ever since Will's mother had passed he and his father had spent more and more time away from a society that Mr. Stevenson had considered a waste of God's green Earth. Will had been pulled out of...

Plain Jane And the Nerd Superman Grow UpChapter 6

Over the next two months, the massage therapy and training had gone exceptionally well. As expected, Jane had returned to her sleek, self-confident self. First Jim, and then a happy Harry smoothed out her tension points and let her relax and stretch out. Harry proved to be not as talented a masseur as Jim or Dr. Anderson, but Jane found his massage effective, and Jim could see the results. They all four got into the diet, exercise and stretching Dr. Anderson had prescribed. They were all in...

No Contest Book 1 Learning the Rules the Early 80sChapter 10

“Morning,” Moe smiled when Joe awoke. Whispered. Nigella remained asleep. “You got more of that?” he responded gruffly, his throat not quite ready to talk. “Here,” she smiled, handing him her mug. She liked it black. He didn’t but nevertheless sipped. One more sip cleared his palate enough to pull her into a kiss. Hands slid beneath her light cotton robe, around her nakedness. He pressed his hardness against her stomach. She pulled away and took his hand, leading him to the bathroom. She...

Plain Jane And the Nerd Superman Grow UpChapter 12

Three months after the Long Island adventure, Vic looked down at her lover keeping her warm in the small cool cabin in Woodstock. Three months after she envisioned the most likely subject to be the one for her, she was looking at him. She lingered over his long narrow torso, glanced at his penis, which was short and fat after it exploded thrillingly inside her a few minutes before. She would soon make it long and narrow again. Paul was his own man. His shaggy bearded head, hiding a long,...

Caleb 26 Christmas

I woke the next morning curled around Ness. Amanda and Mary were behind me and Jules was on Ness’s other side. To my surprise, for the first time since I could remember, I didn’t have morning wood. Apparently, my autonomic nervous system was smarter than I gave it credit for. I attempted to disentangle myself from Ness, but she grabbed my arms tighter, whining slightly in her sleep. Eventually I managed it and slid out of bed to begin my morning routine. I spent a couple of hours...

The Girls Part 7 of 9 Sandy and I

Looking at all of their beautiful faces, all filled with question and worry, I started. “The thing is you guys, I mean ….we’re all having fun, and let’s face it, we are all enjoying the feelings that we get. I don’t think we can help that. We’re just built that way. If we like it, we like it! Right?” They all nodded and waited for more from me. “Guys don’t get names…except maybe ‘Playboy’ or something, and that doesn’t sound bad or even affect us much. Girls though, aren’t supposed to like sex...

CFNM College Day at Waterbury Hills College

“Kristi, when is your college visitation day? Isn’t that coming up soon?” her mother asked.“Yeah, mom, it’s next month on the 24th. I am super excited! Can you come?”“Honey, I wish I could, but I have my annual conference in Toronto. I’m presenting my research, so I cannot miss it. I’m so sorry. Maybe dad can go.”“I understand. I’ll ask him. It might be fun having one last ‘Daddy-Daughter’ date like when I was little. Anyway I am eighteen, so even if he can’t go I am an adult. It would...

Crystal Passion Ch 08

‘Wherever it is we’ll be tomorrow, it won’t be Kansas,’ Crystal announced when she’d returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. ‘And it most certainly won’t be Kansas City.’ ‘No need for ruby slippers then,’ said Thelma. ‘So, if we’re not going to Kansas, where are we going?’ Andrea asked. ‘Weren’t we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?’ ‘It isn’t only Kansas we won’t...

A Ride to Heaven and Back

Author’s note: I did this one a while back, let me know what you think and if you like it, i will submit the other chapters for it, if not, well, can’t win them all ‘Here we are darlin’, you sure you won’t go on to New York with me?’ The trucker who had picked her up in Miami grinned at her as she gathered up her duffel bag from the bunk. ‘You’ve been good company.’ Reni Marks smiled brightly at him. ‘So have you Mick, and I wish you well, but I got to head west. Home is calling and after...

Sex parody

Charlie Brown lay on his bed in his room playing with his little dick and thinking about the pretty little red-haired girl. She was so cute and he was sure he was in love with her. He wanted her so badly and she was all he ever thought about. He remembered the first time he saw her on the way to school. She had been in front of him some twenty feet and her little ass was making her pretty green dress swing from side to side, high enough so that every once in a while he got a glimpse of her...

Summer of Love

* Part One * It was 1969, and I was just then 19, out of high school and free for a summer, before having to face college. And what a summer it was. The summer of love. Crosby, Stills, and Nash filled the space in my room with songs of love, and hopes of peace. The walls covered with the likes of The Beatles, The Who, and Led Zeppelin. It was about four O’clock on a Friday afternoon, and I was packing my bag to go on a long road trip with three other of my closest friends, Jonny, Nate, and...

A Charlie Brown Christmas story

Introduction: A Charlie Brown Christmas story that would never make it on to TV. *Disclaimer: I do not own this story, just figured I would share* Charlie Brown lay on his bed in his room playing with his little dick and thinking about the pretty little red-haired girl. She was so cute and he was sure he was in love with her. He wanted her so badly and she was all he ever thought about. He remembered the first time he saw her on the way to school. She had been in front of him some...

Free

Olivia Mathers grew up in Little Rock. A big city compared to many small towns in Arkansas, its sprawling charm offered little opportunity for her.A nomad by nature, Olivia made up her mind long ago to get her 'country ass out,' and that time had come. Staying there permanently, just wasn't in the cards for her.Her daddy, Carl grew up on the family farm and expected all four of his kids to get married, buy a farm and have children of their own. 'It's how things have been done here for...

Heart of the Dragon

Sometimes traveling for work can be tedious. I am happy that I don't travel often, and usually the customer is waiting on me when I arrive. A couple of weeks ago, I traveled to Syracuse, New York, to assist with the start-up of a new machine. We had made a significant change to the hydraulic system and it could not be fully tested on our assembly floor. I needed to make and monitor a small programming change, so I expected to spend only four hours on site. After I arrived, I learned that my...

The Bach 2

Janet was at the bar dressed in her blue teddy with matching g string drinking a Woodstock bourbon and coke. Reminding her of the Television advertisement where young men are drinking from can of Woodstock "Is it okay if your friends mom gives you a woody?"Well Janet had taken a few woodies tonight from young men they wanted blow jobs , her pussy got fucked plenty, one guy wanted anal and had nearly fainted when she said he could put his big brown cock in her arse for $10 . A guy about her age...

Letter from America

The letter from America1968Martin White and his wife Sarah were lying in bed .It wasn’t late in fact it was hardly dark but they had decided on an early night.Martin had decided to give “Don Quixote” another chance but his heart just wasn’t in it.Martin let the book tumble from his hand as it made a satisfying “clump” on the bedroom carpet ……“Fuck it” said Martin “I’ve seen the movie , why do I bother” ?Martin was typically English if there is...

A Second Chance Chapter 1 and 2

A Second Chance By Dawn Natelle In summary, the inquest into the death of Michaela Stoner finds the death of this 14-year-old girl to be suicide, through the consumption of an overdose amount of Tylenol 3 pills. The deceased had been in severe depression due to the suicide death of a close friend nearly a year earlier. Staff at Ainsborough Middle School were aware of her depression and had taken all appropriate steps to notify the parents and other authorities of the possibility of...

A Second Chance Chapter 59

Shootout at the Oak Street Corral TUESDAY, June 21, 2016 Constable Steve Winslow was up early. His new wife Helen got up with him, and made him a hot breakfast before kissing him as he left for the church at 5 a.m. He was the first there, although Gary showed up seconds later, looking as if he had been up all night. In a few more minutes all the team was present, except for Inspector John Bell. "Sorry I'm late," the Inspector said as he hurried into the church basement where the...

New Beginnings Part 3 New Eden

"We ain't here to cause trouble. We'll leave peaceable." "Too late, yer trespassin'", came the reply. "Honest, we're just picking up supplies. It looked empty." Another shot hit the counter above their heads. "We have you outnumbered. This is my town. We're defending ourselves and you're thieves." Another shot scattered glass over them. "We don't want a fight. We'll leave everything." Cam looked wistfully at the guitar laying by his feet. "Too late, you got a fight. My...

The GirlsChapter 6

When Sandy asked if her and the other girls were now ‘sluts’, they all looked at me. At the time, I didn’t know why they’d all look at me, but now, I am guessing that they thought that as a boy, it would be me who would know how other boys would view their actions of recent days. I was still naked and was now feeling conspicuous so I thru on my shorts and t-shirt before saying anything, This also gave me a small bit of time to think. Looking at all of their beautiful faces, all filled with...

MICHAEL R THOMASChapter 54

“Cece and Peter, please?” “I See the Light” from TANGLED.” Jason began on the guitar... CECE All those days watching from the windows All those years outside looking in All that time never even knowing Just how blind I have been Now I’m here blinking in the starlight Now I am here suddenly I see Standing here it’s all so clear I am where I am meant to be And at last I see the light And it’s like the fog has lifted And at last I see the light And it’s like the sky is new And it’s...

KellyChapter 3

The sun was streaming through the windows and as morning moved towards noon, the light shifted across the room slowly revealing Kelly's nude body, lighting first her hair and then sliding like a silent intruder over her eyes. She brushed her hand across her face trying to shoo away the invader, but it was too late. The light had stirred something in her subconscious and it slowly turned on her other senses. Disoriented, Kelly, eyes still closed, tried to place where she was and why Aaron...

The VaseChapter 14

Everything went smoothly at the beginning of our adventure until the young poet. The old flapper rose with us and fixed breakfast, making a plate for the poet. We had said our goodbyes the night before to Mother and Grandmother, but Grandmother awoke before we left and hugged her lover and me. She remained as quietly emotional as mother and I. It must run in the family. Banging on the poet's door finally got him awake. His grumbles and not unlocking his door made me think about busting it...

The VaseChapter 18

When the secretary left, hugging and kissing at the door, my robe and underpants not meant for display, handing me a check discretely and before I could comment said she had no cash and her husband would never know, walking back the short distance to campus, I threw another sandwich together and brought it and what was left of the wine down to the basement. "Who made all the noise?" asked the Amazon, looking dusty from cleaning and measuring. "A new client I think," I said. "Sounded...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 35 Special Circumstances

October 28, 1990, Chicago, Illinois Early on Sunday afternoon the phone rang and I went from the sunroom to my study to answer it. It was Ted Farley calling. He said he had some information, so I asked him to hold while I called Katy into the room. I put the phone on speaker and told him to go ahead. “The first thing I discovered, and it makes me very suspicious, is that she withdrew from all of her classes at UIC. Did either of you have any idea that she might do that?” “No way!” Katy...

Plain Jane And the Nerd Superman Grow UpChapter 9

Things were coming together as far as the building went. It was a matter of weeks before they would be ready for the grand opening March 1st. Even though the upper floor apartment was ready for them, they decided to wait until all construction was complete before they moved in so that they wouldn't be disturbed by the hammering going on all day. The baby as well was ready for its first appearance outside the womb. Connie was large, making room for a big child in her small body, and...

Rebirth IIChapter 17

It was a cold morning although there was no new snow. We talked as we walked to school, and I was worried about the girls. "Jennifer, why don't you set aside some time for music? You too Susan. You can still have your social gatherings but you did start the other tasks." It was Susan that answered. "I guess we could." She looked around at the other girls and they seemed to nod in acceptance. I guess they were looking for a way to get back to their old routine, they just needed a small...

Once More With FeelingsChapter 27 On the Road Again

Anyone who ever thought pheromones don't affect other people has never lived in a girls' dorm. It's like a secret code the Goddess built into us to help us find our companions in life. Scientists might never be able to prove it, but the evidence has been there for years. It's not only to attract others to us, but I think it helps identify those who we can trust, and it helps us to get in tune with them. It was downright amazing to me to see first hand how quickly these little secret...

Crystal PassionChapter 8

"Wherever it is we'll be tomorrow, it won't be Kansas," Crystal announced when she'd returned from the hotel foyer after what was originally intended to be a routine phone call to Kai about the tour itinerary. "And it most certainly won't be Kansas City." "No need for ruby slippers then," said Thelma. "So, if we're not going to Kansas, where are we going?" Andrea asked. "Weren't we supposed to be travelling from there to Chicago, Washington and New Orleans?" "It isn't...

Depth of FieldChapter 21 Just Because

Needless to say, it was a cold bike ride from Heather’s house that night. Still, the exhilaration of the evening and the ardor of that red dress seared my mind, keeping me just warm enough to get me home. Only Melissa was still awake when I let myself in the porch door. She was reading on the couch, bundled up in a warm blanket. “He returns,” she intoned with raised brow. I winced, having hoped to arrive undetected. “Sorry. Lost track of time.” “Didn’t know that the coffee house was open...

The HomestandersChapter 5

The evening grew late all too soon. In the effort to repair Dayna's reputation as the black sheep of the class, she and Sandy got out their guitars and did several songs, all about prostitution, in keeping with their costumes. They did the old Cole Porter-Billie Holliday Love For Sale, and followed it with Sting's Roxanne, Bobby Gentry's Fancy -- with Sandy singing, her voice was better suited to country-western; House of the Rising Sun, the ancient and correct version, not the one the...

The Mover Ch 02

I know this sounds funny, but the following evening I couldn’t wait for Mike to come around. I was bursting with the news that only Mike would care to hear. ‘Well, Penny Collins Lynch, you’re here awfully late. How was your second day on your new job? I swiveled my chair around to face him. How in the world could I have mistaken this man for a middle management officer? Mike looked as if he stepped out of time warp, like he’d stepped right out of Woodstock. ‘Well, it seems that our...

Daddy has a Secret Part 1 and 2

I used to call her flower child because she was a hippy, perfect for Woodstock, born in the wrong generation. In fact, Rachel was the person who got me into drinking, smoking and having sex out of relationships. At first glance she looked to be a good girl, but at home she had to be one of the most, if not the most, freaky women I’ve ever been with. That summer with Rachel was the first time I ever had really good sex – she was into anal, oral, raw dogging, using toys, all the good stuff. As...

Woodstock Era Memories

There were many other high school friends, guys and gals. These guys were not on the football team and the gals were not cheerleaders. One friend was Pat, an Italian kid like myself, he was from Grandview. Of my high school guy friends, Pat was the most involved, successfully involved, in the rock and roll music scene. Pat was a talented bass guitar player, he was in popular local bands and he was making money playing music – a lot more than any of us ever made from playing football. In...

Coffee Nips Anonymous

BOOK ONE – Addiction ‘Newton?’ I asked my roommate in a puzzled voice. ‘Did you take a bath this morning?’ ‘Why Animal,’ answered the bespectacled wolverine, with his usual smugness, ‘is one missing?’ ‘As a matter of fact yes!’ Approaching the door, he peered into the bathroom to confirm my statement. Not only was the bathtub missing but also the sink, toilet and most of the far wall. ‘Now don’t look at me!’ said Newton. I looked at him anyway. I was about to ask a rhetorical and...

A younger version

It was totally strange seeing your own birth but it seemed like a good idea; Devlin couldn't help himself but take a look at his mother-in-law's pussy and did get a little hard but then nearly threw up looking at the Sharon's birth. She was a cute baby even when she was covered in blood and excrement – nobody told him that could happen! They tried to go back to when they lost their virginity but both were really disappointed as it was in their own bedrooms and without breaking in and...

Chapter 10 A Swinger s Party Innuendo and Lancelot Enters My Camelot

The news media, movies, TV programs, even education in the 1970’s suddenly shifted from omission’s silence to instructor mode about sex to catch up for its past suppression. The new mantra was, “Sex isn’t just for procreation, it’s for pleasure, a casual fun like chewing gum.”Suddenly it was free love, sex on demand, whatever floats your boat. With “the pill” procreation became an afterthought, something put off until later in life. Why get married after Woodstock? Now it was love boat...

The interracial Sexual Surrogate

There is just something that is so sinfully erotic about pregnant white women who's lovers, are black that is so appealing! To see pictures of an attractive naked white women knocked up with child,.. in the arms romantically of black men can be a most stimulating sinful experience! There are even white women that fantasize about having black seed pumped into their ripe and ready wombs and becoming pregnant by them! This story is set in the 70s and is about a poor childless young black...

118 in the Shade of Gray

I'm Carlotta "Carly" Tibbs, proprietor of the Yosemite Sam Shooting Range and Sex Toy Emporium. It's one-stop shopping in balmy Bullhead City, Arizona for all gun-toting preverts in the great southwest. I was behind the counter marking down our selection of anal beads made of Saguaro cactus (worst marketing idea since New Coke) when she walked in from the oppressive heat, sweating like Kevin Spacey at an all-boys summer camp. She being Candy DeApple, a friend from long ago. She had packed...

Watching Abby

It had been a couple of years since the Meyers had moved in next door to me – Jim, Karen, and their teenaged daughter, Abigail. They were decent, friendly folks, for the most part. After the blizzard last winter, Jim and Abby had taken pity on their older neighbor and helped me shovel out my driveway. In return, when they bought their daughter her first car, an old Honda Civic, I helped Jim fix it up when it broke down a few months later.All of us worked at Clinton State University. Karen and I...

Coping with Retirement part 2 It s Like the Good Old Days

………………. Lettie brought Janie over the very next day, the Monday evening. Clearly she was not a girl to let grass grow under her feet. I could see that places for two teenage girls to have sex together, in any relaxed way, would be few and far between. Even these days not many parents were that broad-minded, and I didn’t think the Mellors were, at least. The use of my comfortable indoor swimming pool room would definitely be something they’d jump at, if my presence could be worked in...

Secret Desires In France Awakening Part 2

In the second chapter young Alex is moving to the south of France. He only has a vague, childhood memory of Louise, his former neighbor, and is surprised to see that she is not only very pretty, but also quite cool for an adult. One small problem though: why does he have trouble keeping his eyes off her curvy body? ALEX‘He’s a problem case, Marge,’ he heard his father say, just as he was about to roll a joint. ‘He’s too lazy to get out of bed in the morning and he has never done a day’s work...

Thaxter Jones Special Extreme Unrated Edition

And if you think both my tales were fucked up by themselves, you ain’t seen nothing yet. “I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the ordeal of meeting me is another matter.”- Winston Churchill So you’ve stumbled upon my autobiography huh oh well bugger on you fucking wanker. Feel the smooth coarse leather bound cover of my story excellent texture don’t you think? I thought so myself so you’ve happened upon my book but the question I ask is where did you...

MOM S BIG PLUNGE

Playing with his tool in the cool pool was hot! by Oediplex 8==3~ Jimmy, my son, sat beside me in the car, on our trip up the New York Thruway. It was a two hour trip to the lodge, a two week stay we had planned. Our friends, the Jansens had asked us to house-sit their posh second home in the Catskills. It was just going to be Jim and me. My husband, Ted, was tied to his work in the City for the duration, on a critical project he had to supervise. I would miss Ted, but my kid was...

LESSONS MY GRANNY TAUGHT ME

She blew my mind and then other things. by Oediplex 8==3~ The graveyard was quiet. In the space enclosed by a cedar hedge, I sat on the bench toking a fat doobie in remembrance of my Granny. She would have shared it with me, if she was there. I felt her spirit like a presence, a wisp of pungent smoke rose ghost like from the joint and seemed to signal she was with me. The buzz pervaded my whole self; the tingling in my groin was a memory of our secret life. No one knew of what we had...

Y2K MOM

or ‘Yes 2 Kumming, Mother’s on Marijuana by Oediplex 8==3~~ ( m/F middle-age mother / college son - incest ) January First, Two Thousand ... 1/1/00 ... the New Year, the New Century, the New Millennium and a new day ... 6:10 am; why she awoke she was unsure. But she was awake and alive and still a bit buzzy from the party last night. It was two in the morning by the time the last of the guests had left their house. Quite a blow-out it had been. There was a sense of...

MOM WAS A DESPERATE HOUSEWIFE

The sight of male members makes mom horny beyond her control! By Oediplex 8==3~ Inspired by the il-lust-rations of Pandora’s Box, the world’s greatest incest artist ~~~~~~ Slightly dated as to current plot of the series, this does not effect the action between mother and son. My mom and I love to watch “Desperate Housewives” on TV. I think three out of the four main ladies are hot, and I love the sexy things that go on in the series. My mom loves the hunks, and dirty...

SOME THINGS WERE MINT TO BE

A remote lake brings mom & son closer by Oediplex 8==3~ This story is for Cassie and Danny, mother and son who shared their private, personal, and true tale of incest in the letter, which I have reprinted/posted under the title of “Blame It On Oediplex”. It is written at their request, and is a fictionalized account of what might have happened, before they actually initiated their adventure into incest, thirteen years after the start of when they both began to have desires for one...

ALL ABOUT THE BIRDS BEES BILLY

By Oediplex With an il-lust-ration by Pandora’s Box, Used with permission both text and picture are copyrighted material (F/m/M mother, father & son) [Billy’s parents give him a very thorough sex education lesson!] “The time is right, he’s almost fourteen.” said Billy’s father. “I guess your right. Does he know about sex yet?” Billy’s mom asked. Frank and Gail Turner were discussing their son’s need for sex education. A pair of former hippies they had met at Woodstock and...

Remember That Night

“I remember that night, the first time I met him.” The older lady said. The younger woman sitting alongside cocked her head to one side, and listened intently. “I had taken a sabbatical from my university studies, and gone travelling.” She continued “Unheard of at the time, but the idea of a ‘gap year’ is quite common, now, of course.” The young woman nodded in encouragement, but did not speak, she simply continued to listen. “I’d wound up on Skiathos, in the Mediterranean Sea” the old...

Decades Ch 01

Doug had a photograph of Grandma and Aunt Doro on the beach, which he had kept on his desk throughout his four years at Columbia. Snapshots of various buddies and girlfriends had come and gone, and for appearance’s sake he had occasionally also displayed a picture of his mother when he could stand to, but Grandma and Aunt Doro were there with him throughout the four years. ‘That’s my grandmother and my great aunt,’ he would explain to anyone who asked. ‘I lived with them in high school because...

Bridget s Nights Ch 02

The music was just as I liked it, loud, fast, hammering my ears. The deep bass rhythm had my body moving on its own. My hands were raised over my head as my whole body twisted to the beat. The two guys I was dancing with were enjoying it too. I could tell. The one in front of me kept his body moving along with mine. His hands were on my sides and the straining bulge of his slacks kept brushing the front of my leather pants. The guy dancing behind me was even less subtle. His hands were locked...

Winter is Cumming part 2

As the bright, invasive afternoon sunlight came streaming through my stained (with dust and dirt) glass window, I found myself spooning (and possibly forking) with my new dream girl, Winter Summer, whom I had met earlier at the Public Market. Rubbing my aching jaw from our earlier sexcapades, fearing I might have lockjaw then grinning like an escaped lunatic as I recalled her hairy pussy, suddenly so afraid she might be a werewolf I had to rush out to buy silver bullets (the ammo, not that...

Crystal Passion Ch 02

In her best-selling biography, Polly Tarantella makes clear that she ranks the most significant days of Crystal Passion’s life as those from when she arrived at JFK airport until her fateful last day on American soil. It’s probably not surprising that an American writer asserts that Crystal’s few weeks in America should be her most important. Although Polly interviewed me for the book and we continue to exchange e-mails, there’s a lot in her account I don’t really recognise. And this is even...

Decades Ch 03

Aunt Doro greeted Doug and Kelly in the front room. ‘Welcome back, Kelly,’ she said. ‘I’ve made some fruit salad if the two of you would like some dessert before you disappear upstairs.’ Doug was used to the mischievous gleam in the old woman’s eyes, but Kelly was taken aback. ‘Oh, Aunt Doro, I wasn’t – sorry, I guess I shouldn’t call you that, but –’ ‘Nonsense, darling, any friend of Doug’s is welcome to call me Aunt Doro,’ she reassured Kelly. ‘In any event, I certainly didn’t wish to make...

Ass Over Tea Kettle

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder. I will tell you now that it is absolute unadulterated horseshit. Absence and distance cut your heart into little pieces and leaves a hole inside that hurts.Katie. Oh my Katie…I had been attending a four-day seminar given by the International Business Women’s Association, hosted by the International Banque de France in Paris. The Wall Street financial company I was associated with was paying the bills, and so it was important that I made the most of...

Better Ch 15

Chapter 15 – Andrea Greta turned slack jaw the moment she saw me walking toward her on the patio. We normally got pretty fussed up when we met for Sunday brunch, but this time I was wearing a short emerald green off-the-shoulder dress that Michael had bought for me that I hadn’t worn yet. That and a pair of matte gold strappy sandals that I hadn’t worn yet either. ‘Well shut the front, back and side door!’ Greta practically shouted. ‘Look at you! All sexed up just to have brunch with me?’ ...

Second Comings

Second Comings Part I: August Jordan Secord had, like so many professors in this day and age, managed to avoid a tenure tracked position at any reputable university with a breathtaking adroitness that had left his many peers dumbfounded. How could an intellect so curious, a historian and practitioner of American foreign policy of such wide achievement not have been snapped up by a Harvard or a Princeton? It just made no sense at all. Secord was indeed generally well-regarded wherever he...

Paean to L S or a Love Supreme

We began the relationship slowly, cautiously. Larissa had been divorced for two and a half years, myself for nine months. She had been with one other man in that time, I had been with myself. We each had kids. We each were busy, very busy. We each bore scars. We met at our daughter’s soccer games in South Pasadena, a very contented upper middle class town on the edge of Los Angeles. I was the coach, she helped out with the practices and with the phone calls. My attraction to her was quick. I...

Plain Jane Nerd Jim Grow Up Ch 08

Several months passed before the completion of their little health center. Everyone pitched into the design for each of their particular sectors of the building. Victoria had an idea for the suite on the top floor. Kristen had been in enough clinics to have a good idea what she wanted for the third floor. The second floor they opened up for dance and exercise, building a lovely sound and light studio to make the space possible for performance against one short wall, the opposite wall containing...

June

June and I met the summer of 69 and I was more surprised than she was that we stumbled into the same bar out of the summer ran. Clearly, everyone had the same idea as we did as the cacophony of various voices filled the cramped hole in the wall. ‘I’m not a weatherman but I think he needs a new job.’ Her face full of sweet amusement and full of beauty. At first, I wasn’t sure she was even speaking to me with the various of people piling together, ‘Hello?’ She said trying to get my attention...

Memoir of a Young Mistress Pt 02

Emily cycled through all her MySpace friends’ pages, as well as the ones Ted operated. There were still no videos from the morning worship service. ‘Ted.’ She called him that in her head and it was fine, but she didn’t have the nerve to do it at church, so he was always ‘Mister Ted’ in public. It’s not that she didn’t want to, but she thought it was too familiar. Most of the other girls called him Ted, but she couldn’t bring herself to cross that line, not yet anyway. Kayla’s page was full of...

Remember That Night

Introduction: This is a story, with a little bit of sex in it, so if youre after a bonk-fest look elsewhere. I hope that you enjoy it though, should you bother to read it. Remember That Night&hellip,&hellip,. I remember that night, the first time I met him. The older lady said. The younger woman sitting alongside cocked her head to one side, and listened intently. I had taken a sabbatical from my university studies, and gone travelling. She continued Unheard of at the time, but the idea of a...

An Ordinary Man s Life Ch 30

Dear readers, I’m sad to tell you this is an UNEDITED chapter. I’m afraid I lost my editor tangentjoker for unknown reasons. I believe I have enhanced my writing in English during the 29 chapters I submitted so far, but I know I still make mistakes an editor has to correct. Please be merciful for those faults in this unedited chapter. I decided to submit it to bridge the time gap until I can find a new editor which will be no easy task I can assure you. Maybe you want to tell me what you think...

Lessons in Love

Whenever I hear Bob Dylan I think of him. A latter day hippy who amazed us with stories of Woodstock(the original),and I had the biggest crush of my life on him! I was s*******n and he was my english teacher at school. At night I would lie in bed and wank over him and thoses orgasms were some of the best I ever had. I remember the time we were studying Hamlet in his class,I get wet just thinking back to that time. I always wore the shortest skirt i could find when i had his class and the...

Experimenting

Introduction: Hey, I havent posted in a while. This is only my second story, its not very long. Please comment, both positive and negative. Tell me what you think, all comments are appreciated. I hope you guys enjoy it:) Hi, my name is Lena. I am 16 years old now, but this is the story of a very special friendship that I had when I was younger. It was a Saturday morning in June. I was on my way to my friend Kailas house. I had met her when I was six years old at my day care, Old Pine...

The interracial Sexual Surrogate

Introduction: It is about a poor childless young black couple that desperately wants a child and the wife is unable to conceive. My wife is so good at having children, and we already have six! She has offered herself through a local service then finds out that the couple in need is black! The Sexual Surrogate There is just something that is so sinfully erotic about pregnant white women whos lovers, are black that is so appealing! To see pictures of an attractive naked white women knocked up...

Is This Where It Happened

This is a true story that happened when I was still in college, in the early seventies. This was the post Woodstock period where love was free, sex was safer and more carefree. The biggest worries with sex besides pregnancy was the two ‘Cs’, clap and crabs. I never had the clap, but crabs is a story for another time. I was 20 years old and was considered to be very sexy for the times with my hippie look with my long light brown hair with a sprinkle of a few white hairs, light brown hazel eyes,...

The Girl With The Emerald Eyes Chapter 3

Autumn had come and gone and now winter had firmly grasped Philadelphia. The temperature had plummeted and people were wrapping up. College was going well; I’d made the rugby first team, the only freshman on the squad, and was training with the ski team.Despite a range of casual encounters I still didn’t have a girlfriend and there was only one girl I wanted — but she was spoken for, promised to another guy back home. Instead of pining I dove headlong into college life. I went to frat parties,...

From Teen Bride to Hot Wife prt 2 Up in The Woods

Joe is frantic to banish the image of Mike fucking Caroline, focuses instead on his memory of Kate between Caroline's legs. It is his only resource to stave off recurring fits of jealousy. In this way, he salvages some pleasure from the whole sorry mess.It's seven a.m. the Saturday after Mike and Kate's attempted seduction of his wife. All day yesterday, Joe was plagued by flashbacks of Mike's bare arse powering his cock into Caroline. Joe fears today will be the same. Knowing that his old...

Secrets of Liberty Mountain No Man s Land

Chapter 1I stuffed my last cardboard box of personal belongings into the cargo hold of my girlfriend's Toyota Rav4, jumped into the passenger seat, and waited while she fussed over a map with directions to our new home. Darlene was like that - a stickler for details.She flipped her shoulder-length hair out of her eyes for the umpteenth time and squinted to read the tiny letters. Mapmakers tended to hide the most critical information in the smallest print known to man.Finally finished, she...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

T L C

The Living Creatures! Totally Lusciousc cocksuckers! or what my parents called then Tori, Lori,Cori The bane of my existence so far since I finally managed to control my powers. Who am I'm their twenty two year old brother Jory and yes my parents had a thing for rhyming names. Lori is on the right, the second born after Tori, Cori is on the left, the youngest born by thrity-five minutes and you can guess which one is Tori, first born a little after two thirty in the morning of October 31 Dad is...

My Father s a Warlock

Hi, my name is John and I want to tell you something about my family! See, my father's real name is Djinn Solsazar and he's a warlock from another dimension who broke into our dimension by accident. Popping into our world during the first day of Woodstock 94. That's where he met mom, Lynn Wheaton a fresh face cheerleader from Upper New York,who according to her was standing alone listening to the band on stage when she looked around and locked eyes with her soulmate. Six month later they're...

The Film Class

The Film Class*Please understand that the era of this story included true social experimentation, up to and including at the levels of graduate university studies. “Far out” events, like the following, really did occur. If they were not sanctioned by administrations, they were, at least, tolerated or ignored.By 1970, my wife, Janet, had a true athletic fitness and had changed her hair, from what had been light brown, to a true bright blonde color. It was an excellent combination with her Nordic...

Fucking hippies at the music festival The Orgy at

Jay looked out of the window of his Uber with his head leaned against the glass. He still couldn’t believe it. This trip which was supposed to be for him and his girlfriend Lindsey, turned into a last minute solo trip when he found out she cheated on him. The strange concoction of feelings; betrayal, embarrassment, and hurt have yet to subside. Jay only hoped that the music festival would cheer him up. He could hear his pal Mike’s words echoing in his head “bro, the only way to get over her is...

Meeting Katie in 1969 Innocence

In the summer of 1969, I hitch-hiked from Laramie to Michigan to visit my parents at their summer home on an island in Lake Huron, a place my brother lives now.and went on a" double date" with him and his soon to be bride and a sweet and earnest young Christian woman who was a counselor at the 4-H camp next to my parent's "farm." Katie and my mom were friends. She was at their house a lot. My mom was often there by herself, and my dad was working in Detroit and Ottowa, He would come up on...

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