True Story Stories

It's Diana," I corrected him, "just call me Diana." He got his boxes and bags moved into the basement, and then he came up to see the rest of the house. "Where's your husband?" Dion asked. "I wanted to thank him, also." "Oh, he's out of the house," I breezily replied. "He's a senior engineer for an oil company. He's always off setting up new sites, so he's away a lot, sometimes for weeks at a time. He won't be back for at least another week."

A The Badsammie Chronicles Story
Very much a "oh you sweet summer child" story, of what I thought was rough sex right after I turned 19 years old.

A beautiful story about two young lovers who met on Valentine's Day in the mid-60s, how they fell in love and married that summer. The tale of the good girl and the bad boy, and how they made it work, together still.

I take Mommy shopping at her department store and her exhibitionist ways are put on display.

Young beautiful Chinese girl experiences the touch of another woman for the first time. A White woman. What's surprising, or perhaps not so surprising, is that it's her bestie. She manages to seduce her, confuse her and eventually hit her spots. A very short tale, an unexpected moment, and many long-term consequences.

The following story started out as collaboration with Rachel, a sexually active pre-med student at Columbia University. She related her sexual history and some fantasies to me via email. But she lost interest halfway through and I was forced to fictionalize the rest. At any rate, a wide variety of sexual gambits were addressed along the way. Rachel, wherever you are, and whatever you're doing, I love ya, baby!

Organizing and opportunity for his wife to be seduced turns out to be more exciting and addictive than he or she expected.

How things have developed over the past few months with me and my son.

The One button and the Zero button, the buttons that get pushed all the time, stopped working on Waldo’s microwave. The dead buttons bothered Waldo. Because of his piano keyboard. Most songs get played near middle C using maybe 52 keys. Waldo found that all those keys that never got used open up a new universe of music. Before Waldo was thru, even the god, herself, stopped weaving the tapestry of fate for a moment while she tapped what passed for a foot to a music never played before.