Bingo’s Stories
(www.asstr.org/~Bingo)

I started writing stories during the winter of 2002-3 as something to do while I stayed up late tending the wood stove on cold nights. I figured if I wrote sex stories it would be even easier to keep awake. (Another rationale was that if I could write about sex I could write almost anything.) It’s not that easy to write a decent sex story. Oh well.

The stories are set up so they are easy to read on the screen. To print a story, click the button at the bottom of each story to go to a different view.

You will notice, quickly, a few things about the world I create. The women are smart, there is no jealousy, and, no matter how much sex, there is no pregnancy. My characters are color blind so that different races and ethnicities are not noted. Not all the characters are WASP (White Anglo-Saxon Protestant).

Bingo’s Lair
Stories reqiring story codes, with a hard-core edge, are in Bingo’s Lair.

Bring
Peter’s vacation begins with an unusual proposition to play a game over the weekend with an eighteen-year-old pizza delivery girl. Peter and Belinda discover things about themselves and each other by Sunday evening that call into question everything they know. Go to Bring Page. [November 2005] -- bring/bring_page.html

The House Slut
Dan answers an advertisement on the web. He should have known better, shouldn't he? Read The House Slut. "Dan your real name? Pixie isn't my real name. That's my slut name." [February 2005] -- stories/the_house_slut.html

1964
My first stories centered around a character named Chastity (nicknamed Cee). Chastity is seventeen, an extremely intelligent woman, still in high school in midwest USA in 1964.

I wrote my first story with particular themes and characters in mind. When I was done I realized my main character sounded like a fool and the plot was dumb. My next two stories, The Frat Boys and Chastity’s Map of Lust, attempt to let Chastity tell her own story — to let her find her own voice. More stories followed. I believe it is more important to describe relationships and situations than dwell on graphic sex. Some of the stories don’t have any sex at all. Oh well.

These stories are arranged in a chronological series, taking place between spring and autumn of 1964.

• Chastity’s Map of Lust “Are you sure you’re just seventeen? At times you remind me of those women in the Bible I heard about in church when I was a kid, you know, those painted ones.” -- 1964/map_lust.html

• The Frat Boys One’s view of one’s self isn’t too high when one finds one under the bleachers during a football game having sex with a horde of guys. I mean I absolutely loathe football. -- 1964/frat_boy.html

• The Costume Party “Thanks. Maybe after we get to know one another better we can consider something different.” He started to run finger dots up and down my legs. -- 1964/costume.html

• The Art Party I couldn’t see a thing in the dark; light on skin, flashing pie pans. “I have a room here, my home away from home.” She let her dress drop. “I’ll show you in a bit.” [A recent story.] -- 1964/art_party.html

• The Story “I did a thing then. After sex with a guy I would squirrel away an article of clothing nearby. After a busy day it was quite an adventure to backtrack, to find my clothes.” -- 1964/the_story.html

• Some Characters In Search of a New Author Jaqueline noticed the men’s eyes seemed to glaze over the closer they got to Cee’s room. [Written after “The Art Party”.] -- 1964/characters.html

Bring
A narrative started to arrive the summer of 2003. It is set in the present. I have finished first drafts of the first two parts (about 58,000 words — whew). Is more to come? I don’t know yet. When the complete text is ready, I will present it here, even though it is more, I like to think, than a sex story.

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