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A Family of Men in America

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

My name is Josh Fernando and I'm a student at Brutus College in Sanford, Maine. Originally, I'm from the Island Nation of Haiti, down in the Caribbean. Cap Haitian is my hometown. I attended College Notre Dame, an all-male private Catholic High School located in Cap. I received a very good education which prepared me for dealing with the world. This year, I...

A Lycanthrope In Boston

by Samuelx on Sep 13, 2017
NonHuman

BROCKTON, MA. Alexandra woke up. It was a saturday. She went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. She stared at the reflection. She looked at a young woman with short black hair and dark green eyes. A face that some would consider pretty, if a bit average. She took her toothbrush and rinsed it with hot water. She put on some colgate total and started b...

The Night in New Orleans

by AlexisPeignoir on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Jack left work Friday afternoon and began the long walk to the train station and shivered. A storm threatened above and he shoved his hands in his wool overcoat to keep them warm, but when he saw her coming towards him, the coldness of winter melted as she brushed past him on the street, the smell of her perfume lingering behind. He inhaled the fragrance he...

The Ballad of Zachery Carson Ch. 07

by woodmanone on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Please read the previous chapters before wading into this one. I welcome and appreciate all comments, critiques and/or emails; but especially constructive ones. ******************** Chapter Seven "I supposed it would be best just to say what I need to Zach," Kathleen said. "You saved me from the Comancheros and I've become very fond of you since you ca...

A Haitian American Love Story

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Hello, there. My name is TJ. I am a young Haitian brother from the state of Massachusetts. I'm eighteen years old and I am studying Criminology at Bridgewater State College. I have a story to share with you. It's a story about life, love and what happens when a young man gets lost and has to find his way back to what truly matters. Back in high school, I wa...

Hired By Her

by Krystal0690 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This is a story someone told me that may have come from several people down the line. I cannot vouch for its authenticity. ~ Krystal ***** Sandi worked part-time as a transvestite callgurl for an agency. Her boss was a generic female named Rita, who was the one that sent Sandi on her various assignments. Most were men from out of town in hotels looking fo...

Tumbleweed Ch. 01

by woodmanone on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

I believe I've found my niche. Westerns, set in history or in modern times, and/or detective stories are what I like to write best. I may try my hand at a romance or two in the future but I'm comfortable with my little play area. I hope you enjoy this story of the exciting times following the Civil War. My usual statement follows. Constructive comments,...

The Wrong Arrows

by Moondrift on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Twang, cupid let fly an arrow and smiled smugly as he saw it pierce Sally's heart. "Right on target," he muttered complacently. Twang, another arrow that struck, this time in the heart of Leon. "Gotcha," Cupid gloated as he flew away, "as easy as falling off a cloud." It was a pity he didn't wait to see the results of his archery. * * * * * * * * "Ouc...

By the Book Ch. 01

by alsgal on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

April 30, 2004: Age 34 years and 364 days. As good a time as any to start my autobiography. It's Britain, so it's raining. I'm British so it's important that I mention the weather: my communication skills would be zilch if I didn't. Today the weather came up no less than four times. Firstly, Neighbour: Terrible weather! Me: And they call this the start o...

Last Sunset

by Aswrite03 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

She waited impatiently for the sun to set, because until it did he would not come to her. He might arrive a minute after, but never a minute before, or the minute of the sunset. Even though she knew he could not, knew why he could not, it did nothing to curb her impatience and served only to heighten her anticipation. Especially for this evening. Her last s...