Standard disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities with any persons living or dead are wholly coincidental... Constructive feedback is good and welcome, bitchy flame mail is not. Feedback to questions received: Our hero Ooxa... "What is up with the pronunciation (spelling)?" The Mandan language has sounds and letters that do not appear in the...
Aquata Cove Chapter 61: Pending Precipice "If we go through the Tower Trenches quick enough," Samudra said as he, Vanora, Ebba, and the Adras plot their next route, "We could make it to the Caspian Seas in time for the dancing jellies..." "No, we cannot go to the Towers." Vanora said. "Why not?" "We tried that once, remember?" Vanora said, "When we rea...
Note: This story is a spiritual sequel to "Blowjobs for Beers," the first in a multi-story series. I suggest reading that before reading this. Readers of both will quickly recognize the change in perspective from third-person in the first story to first-person in the second. I felt like the sequel lent itself better to first-person so I decided to make the s...
"I'd Do Anything For Love (But I Won't Do That)" For thrall, who suggested it, and for Lady Ru'etha, who seconded the notion. * "Y'see, doc...it's about my wife." Doctor Hendricks looked down at Jim with an expression of good-natured skepticism on his face. "And yet," he said mildly, "you're the one sitting on the couch. Want to go into a little more det...
This is a bit of a deviation for me. Rather than a longer, slower developing story, this is a series of three short(er) stories. They involve three different men at three different stages of the narrator's life: at 18, at 36, and at 54. As always, I enjoy receiving feedback and suggestions from readers, so please post comments or email me your thoughts on ho...
"Open up my eyes and Tell me who I am Let me in on all your secrets No inhibition, no sin How deep is your love?" ***** The next few days were pretty chill. I spent hours talking to Amir while he was back home preparing for his new semester. We learned so much about each other but never seemed ready to say goodbye. I also went out with Ali, his twin, fo...
Hell makes a small-town college quarterback a Bi stud * St. Naphtali State College was under the gun. We had been district champs for years--since before I became a student--but our football record was threatened by money. Money and a legion of robots. The money was Vazcla College. With a statewide collection of Internet students, it had money. Wallowing...
Things get weirder in the House Of Shame As the weeks extend, things get weirder. A lot of water under the bridge, a lot of other stuff too. Wolfie becomes more confident in his power over me, and also, I guess, something of the novelty of my slavish attachment to him is wearing off. So he needs to shove it further. We were in the gymnasium, I was close to...
My wife and I have been married for 7 years now. We live in a neighborhood on a golf course with a lot of other first-time home owners. The houses are nice, but small, and packed together pretty well. Ours is a little bigger than most, complete with a pool in the backyard. I really like it. I know most of my neighbors pretty well, but I'm best friends with C...
"So I've been thinking." Matt burst out as he entered my room without so much as a knock. "Always a scary thing." I told him as I sat up. "Very funny." He rolled his eyes at me. "But seriously. I have an idea." "What's that?" I asked him, moving over so I could make room for him on my twin bed. He made himself right at home, lifting my legs out of his...