Cassie’s Wet Dreams: Woodstock, August 16-17, 1969

"We are stardust. We are golden. We are billion-year-old carbon. And we’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden."

Cassie saw a space on the side of the road, thanked the heavens, and pulled over and parked. After driving all the way from Boston, her VW Beetle was threatening to overheat, and she did not want to get stuck...

Lake Ossipee (Part 3 of 3)

"Cassie and Kevin bring their summer romance to a climactic finish."

Saturday, August 10, 1968Dear Mamó,I’ve been secretly loosening my asshole over the past couple of weeks, starting with a finger, then working up to a carrot, then finally a banana. I figured it's already pretty pliable because I take such...

Chapter 6: A Hike

"On the first full day of our week of escape, T and I head out for a walk and a play. One rule - no coming on pain of forfeit."

After our naked and sticky breakfast in bed, T and I tidied up and shared a shower. There was no rush to things – time in a way has less meaning when you’re detached from schedules – and we diligently...

New Years Eve

"A college girl is bored at a party, and finds better fun outside"

I was bored. It always started like that.I usually had some sensibility. But only in the same way a lion is sensible around prey when its trainer is near- well behaved enough to earn its food. That burning monster of...

Tits and Giggles

"Momma said there would be days like this, taking a new sub on the first road trip."

“Where are you taking me?”It's the hour before dawn. Rubber tires whine on wet asphalt.“Where you said you wanted to go. Roll.” Heavy sigh! Technowhite light from an overhead LED gives her bare flesh an opalescent glow. “I’m tired of rolling!...