If I go crazy will you still call me your superwoman? That's the question I ask myself as I look into the face of my beloved Marcel as he sleeps. To say that my lover, Marcel "Thad" Thaddeus and I come from different worlds would be an understatement. As I look at my gorgeous Jamaican stud while he sleeps in our bed, I wonder how he's going to react to my la...
When I began my fund raising for my trip to Africa I asked a question. Is a dream a lie if it don't come true? Now, I'll admit that I took that straight from a song (The River, Bruce Springsteen) but it seemed fitting at the time. Since my trip my motto has changed. Those of you who have received e-mails will no longer see the Springsteen quote, but a sad st...
Another night on the prowl, solitary as always. He shot a disgusted look at a young woman he saw stepping into a bus, a Twilight book tucked under her arm. If only the humans knew what the existence of Vampires was truly like, they'd stop fantasizing about it. He caught his reflection on the mirror of a nearby bus stop, and almost smiled. An almost seven-foo...
Copyright Oggbashan November 2010 * On the refrigerator in our kitchen is a collection of magnets. Most represent places we have visited but there are a few donkeys. Why donkeys? Each one represents a present given to us by our extended family. They also have magnets of donkeys in their houses. Each one represents a donation to a charity that works in th...
Part 1 Introduction to hell. Claire was home from her private boarding school for the Easter holidays. Her 18th birthday was just a few days away. My wife and I wanted her to have a large party, no expense spared, but Claire insisted, 'No. Just the three of us, and Janice'. Her best friend. Although they had only known each other for six months, they wer...
The next few years went by rather uneventfully, yet I was always insecure and in a constant state of anxiety about my beautiful blonde wife being approached by a black man. Those who do not understand will say that I am pathetic, which I know that I was, and still am. But, those who truly understand this will be able to sympathethize with me. As Julie fini...
"You've got to do something about your wife," the pretty blonde sitting across from me at lunch said. "I know," I said, taking a bite out of my salad. "You know she's sleeping with Rolf again, don't you?" she asked. The 'she' in this case was April, my sister-in-law, who worked in my department. Rolf was not only my wife's current fling, he was also my bos...
Ramon scanned the crowd, looking through a literal sea of witches, devils, vampires and other creatures of the night. He was your typical suave pick-up artist on any given night of the year, but Halloween had always held a special place in his heart. So many women in sexy costumes, people pretending to be monsters... for a natural born liar like him, it was...
The VampirTARA Chronicles Ch. 5 : My first black experience ( * title pic ) Hello this is my true story, now a little bit about me. I'm Tara, a 40 year old married Druid polygamist (not Mormon) funeral director/mortician that operates our family mortuary and cemetery. Our family consists of our husband, myself, my two sister wives Toni 38 (that's also...
"I don't like to be called a she-male, I am a transsexual, thank you very much and I'm from Indonesia, not Thailand," Farzana Sudarsono said, looking at the big and tall, dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome young man who stood before her. What on Earth was his frigging name again? Andrew something or other, and from his looks and accent, the brother probably...