I gave up smoking ten years ago, for the second time, after keeping off it for 6[six] years from the previous time. And it was worse than hard that second time, and I know I couldn't do it again. Even now my brain still starts craving tobacco whenever I smell the sweet aroma of fresh tobacco, fresh cigarettes. Even the fresh smoke exhaled across a table, mor...
My story began by my going to the confessional late one afternoon and explaining to Father Ted that I had been snooping around and found a stash of porn in the shed out behind our garage. I figured that it must have belonged to my Dad. Anyway, looking through it I found men and women having sex, women and women doing things I didn't understand, and older men...
The sweltering summer heat slammed into me the second I opened my car door. There was no breeze, despite the shimmering lake that sprawled out around the small, exclusive neighborhood. Even without the breeze, I could smell the rank scent of blood and savaged intestines, mingling with the oily body odor of the seven grossly overweight cops standing idly arou...
It was late spring in 1973. I had just finished a 4-year stint in the army and I had only been home a few weeks. My parents were asleep for hours. It was 2:30am, and I was wide awake, so I got dressed and went out. I called it dressed. My mother would've called me a bum. I saw nothing wrong with wearing sweat pants, T-shirt, sweatshirt jacket, and sneakers w...
Had an interesting get-together arranged by a dear friend recently that still gets me hard to recall. I have a friend who is a Tantra teacher. Sandy teaches both the meditative side of Tantra and well as the sexual side. I love both. She is very sexy, with an incredible body, and gets into such a heightened sexual arousal when she works with me, that I can...
He awoke on a cold January morning. Mother gone to see her father pass, as these were going to be his last days with the world. His siblings were with there grandmother as to not put anymore stress on the boy or his dad. The boy turned 18 today, and he had none of his family to spend it with, besides his dad. Not his father, for father is biological, and b...
He and I had definitely become good friends in a short amount of time. I knew this kid named Al. He was in band, gone to the same school as me for a while, but I guess that we never talked. One day after we talked for a while, I invited him over to examine some films with me. We seemed to get along well, we laughed, made witty remarks, enjoyed some good film...
Hey y'all! Here are two fun chapters that I've written to add on to the story. Doesn't move the plot too much, but it was exciting for me to write each bits of it. Don't forget to vote and comment! I am always waiting for someone to write constructive comments so I could improve the story! Thank you so much! ***** Chapter 2.7 The Recovery I still had t...
Sorry folks for the delay in posting this chapter. I get so little feedback and you write barely any comments that I began to think you may have lost interest in this series. Oh well...here goes another chapter.... -------------------------------------------- The exhaustion I felt on Monday morning was palpable. I was never exactly a morning person, but af...
This is my first story. Please let me know what you think and if I should continue. I've read ton of stories over the years and felt it was payback time! My hat's off to all the authors on this site. I'm learning this takes time to do well! .............................................. After my Friday night ordeal with Huan and then his younger brother,...