Some people think that because a girl is a fag hag and hangs out at gay bars that she doesn’t get laid. Nothing could be further from the truth. There are always three ways and other innovative combinations. Besides sometimes they just want a real girl in the mix. Everyone at the bar was after… Continue reading Fag Hag
Here, There, and Everywhere
She was out hitch hiking again… only a short distance, back in town from the desert. Two Air Force guys stopped to pick her up just outside of Lancaster. Two hunks about 6’3″- ebony and ivory. Her first thought was, “Well, this could be fun!” Kristie was going to jump in the back by herself… Continue reading Here, There, and Everywhere
Playgirl
Is it any wonder that she turned into the sex pot, free love, liberal artistic intellectual she was raised to be? At the age of five or six she knew that her dad kept a pile of magazines she was forbidden to look at under his side of the bed. She also knew about the… Continue reading Playgirl
Rookie Sock
“You don’t understand… I really love her. I have a big poster of her up on the wall in my room. I look at it all the time.” He almost swooned. Britney Spears. The other boys liked her too, but this boy was obsessed, smitten. Years later everyone had lost contact with him when he… Continue reading Rookie Sock
Tinker
She just couldn’t help it. They had been thrown together in rooms right next door to each other. He was just a year younger. They liked the same things. He was in a band. She was a singer. He was a virgin. She was a bombshell. It was inevitable. She liked to initiate virgins. It… Continue reading Tinker