1964 was a far different world than the one we all live in today. Ronnie couldn't know that of course, he was fresh out of high school and like most young men at the time, there was not a single clue in his mind of what he would do with his life. His world had been school, and work, it was the only world he knew. As far as anything like a social life, there...
Aiyaka already knew she was in trouble. So as the angry, incessant pounding began on the other side of her dressing room door, she didn't even flinch. She'd sent her wedding party out and had locked herself in about two hours ago. She'd been ignoring the almost non-stop buzzing of her cell phone. The last time she checked, she'd had at least ten missed pho...
Front page of a major New York newspaper dated 7th August 2007 MAJOR DRUG ARREST 'The arrest of Tommy Coster for the possession and supply of drugs will make our streets safer.' states NYPD narcotics detective Sam Copeland. Coster's arrest follows the execution of a search warrant at his apartment which located cocaine and methamphetamine with a street val...
It was 4:12 in the afternoon and, thankfully, it was not quite rush hour yet. Apart from a chattering group of performing arts kids clogging the back of the car with their collective musical instruments and cases, Darren Jemison had the train to himself. And that was fine with him. Thanks to Mandy, the overzealous (and under-practiced) new dental hygienist,...
Writer's Note: This is a sequel to an earlier story (Pussy Patrol) I wrote and features the main female characters from that story. It also intertwines another story of mine (Slutty Bridesmaids Prequel) and features the main male character from that story and picks up after the events in that story. You do not need to read those stories to follow this chapte...
We returned from the garden. 'Let's go up to our room. I want you to take me and enjoy me. Telling the story for so long has made me very excited; I want you to take my clothes off and tell me what you want of me.' 'Aren't you at least going to tell me what else happened that evening?' 'All right. We'll go to bed and I'll tell you. It's room seventeen.'...
My name is Frank, and I'm a thirty three year old, six foot tall white dude with sandy blond hair that dangles around my shoulder. I consider myself an open-minded heterosexual with occasional bisexual urges. On a recent trip to Peru, I discovered more about my sexuality than I had ever imagined. It all started when a friend that I made in Cusco turned me o...
I met Laurie when Becky, her daughter, was only two years old. Only a couple of months ago we celebrated Becky's college graduation. It was a proud moment for both of us. Becky had been a wonderful stepdaughter and great student until she graduated from high school. Then, as if all thirteen years of strict parochial school just evaporated; she started colleg...
"Darn," Cindy Lou said to herself. "This bus is taking forever to get to New York." She had known that the trip from Birmingham would be a long one but feared flying too much to take an airplane and preferred the greater room and privacy the bus seats would provide. A train would have taken almost as long and would have been less comfortable because in the b...
What a summer. Within a span of a month and a half, I graduated high school, turned eighteen and just broke up with my boyfriend. At the time, I saw the first two events as liberation from my demanding mother. We had butted heads since she left my father. That was when I was 8. He stayed in New Jersey while we moved on to California. I lived under her roof,...