Many people assume that they are the only ones who have a tough life. What a load of bull! My name is Steve Darcy and I am a Haitian-American police officer and part-time community mentor living in the city of Brockton. My message is to all the people in this world who think they have it tough. Please, folks, shut the hell up! We're all bombarded with messag...
When I married my ex-wife we had both only had sex with one other person in our lives. This was one of the few things we had in common. Our marriage lasted 8 years but before we divorced (we fell out of love and couldn't get along) she had let it slip that although she had sex with only one other guy before me, she had given about 8 other guys blowjobs. I wa...
Years ago I started going to the cinema on my own, not because I didn't have the friends or dates to go with, more that I got to choose what I wanted, when I wanted and didn't have to think about arranging anything. Little did I know how this might pay off. Working for myself, I have a pretty flexible schedule and, when I've finished a project or can take a...
***My name is Ray and the following is the story of how I came to enjoy sex with my own gender. Prior to this night I had had a few bj's from men and enjoyed them but never gave one ... although I did, at times, wonder what it would be like. *** I was in a bar/dance-hall when I met a couple. His name is Gregg, and his wife is Betty. We sat at the same table...
The following is a sequel to my entry in the Halloween story contest of 2007 submitted a year ago. The title was THE TABOOS OF TRANSYLVANIA. * He was so handsome and charming in his dinner jacket that night in August on his eighteenth birthday. Reginald has his mother's big brown eyes and his father's debonair strawberry blond looks. But he inherited his...
Part of the 'Butt Monkey' series of stories by Robert Furlong === I followed Bradley up the stairs, hardly able to believe that I was about to do this: I was finally going to find out what it was like to have a man in my bed. It seemed as if I had waited for this for so long, but in reality it had just been a matter of months. Looking back, I felt as if I...
Chapter 57: Gracious Fate "Nnnhhh..." Syrinx stirs weakly in the bed. She can feel a lukewarm press on her forehead. Her body is so weak and shaky, not to mention abnormally hot. "God, finally..." Came Kevin's voice. Syrinx opens her eyes and looked to the side to see her boyfriend by her side. "You've been out for 3 hours, I couldn't wake you up." "I see...
Comment by the author: After reading *a lot* of these stories I finally decided to try writing one of my own. Hope you like it. If so, I might try another, or maybe a second chapter to this one. ---------------------------------- "I'm..." Kyle swallowed hard and forced himself to say the last word: "...gay." His mother Lina was quiet for a moment, but th...
"Officer Hawthorne, can you read that back to me?" Warren looked up, eyes bleary and thoughts elsewhere. He glanced down at the dictation. He had taken it with only a portion of his concentration, but he was fairly sure it was competently done. David Brown, his commanding officer, regarded him with a look of patient disappointment that a governess might re...
My intention was to find Watson and Abberline without delay. If indeed Braithwaite's unfortunate demise was a purely singular event I needed to clear the matter from an ever complicating playing field. Much deeper events were afoot, Mycroft and Moriarty's involvement behoove deep contemplation and a clean slate was the utmost imperative. The cabby stopped...