My name is Bernard Brown and I am a big and tall black guy. A lot of people think that if you are a big guy, then your life is miserable and lonely and you don't get any fun. That's so lame, seriously! When you describe a miserable person with self-esteem issues who hates themselves and doesn't want to enjoy life, you're not talking about a big man or a big...
Louis fumed as he settled onto the couch. The tall 25-year-old was drunk, too drunk to drive home in his beautiful new hot rod, but not drunk enough for his hard-on to go away. His bitch girlfriend had refused him head that night, complaining that she didn't like him when he was drinking. Then why the fuck did she come to the party in the first place? Obviou...
I was staring out my office window at the worst blizzard in New York history when the phone rang. I answered the ring and recognized the voice on the other end. Eric was calling from his house in the Keys. Eric is a successful advertising executive with a house in Key Largo, a condo in New York, and offices in New York and Miami. In addition, Eric is an a...
Author’s Notes: This story was, at one time dedicated to a good friend of mine. Your words inspired and entertained me, long before I ever met you.. Keep your eyes open my friend, they are truly the windows to your soul and other imagined possibilities. Remember one person’s idea of trash may be someone else’s treasure. Never stop believing… Disclaimer: I...
A slightly longer chapter than what I'd usually write, thanks to some comments from my readers. My apologies for taking so long, and to the one reader whom I'd promised that this would be out on Wednesday. =/ Enjoy. ***** "Hey, watch it asshole!" "You blind or something?" A hand shoved me out of the way as I staggered towards a lamp post, leaning heavil...
I knew it was going to be a challenge to pull my weight when I went into the partnership with Steve and Chuck. They graduated in the top of our law school class; I was somewhere in the bottom half, I think. More relevant to their professional trajectories, they were the stereotypical alpha males: tall, strong, good looking and self-confident to the point of...
Mark was 43 years old and, due to his job, had a good portion of the summer off. He had a good buddy who was divorced and had moved to Florida shortly after his second marriage. Apparently the wife found a hot Cuban guy down there that she couldn't keep her hands off of and so the marriage ended just weeks after the "I do's." Mark had chatted on the phone wi...
Chapter 3 'Was it a dream?' Thanael cupping my face, both of us gazing into each other's eyes... 'Was it a fucking dream?' The past unravelling into the present... and the future tastes more uncertain this morning. This is not just about having the possibility of living out of love or desiring for forgiveness from the man whose heart I tore up to piece...
Anyone who has ever explored their bi sexual side will have different reasons for doing it and why they decided to try it. I can't even try to explain why I tried it and to this day many years later I still can't give a reasonable explanation of why I started. It all started about 6 years ago when I was visiting family in the north of England, my wife could...
This chapter's a little different. It's also a bit short, but I felt like the timing was right. -- Leon xx ***** Matty On December 16th, 1994, one year, eight months, and nine days after the birth of Julian Sami Osman, Laurent Zaki Osman was born. He was two weeks premature, weighing exactly six pounds, and, like most younger siblings, despised by th...