Chapter 09 Liam gets to the bottom of the matter Liam's eyes slowly opened. In the dawn light he made out the wood planks upon the cabin ceiling; he heard the subdued lapping of water against the hull. He pushed himself to sitting. His head was pounding and his stomach felt dodgy. Jesus! How much had he drunk? Sliding cautiously out of the berth he took up...
For as long as I can remember, I've fantasized about the women I've found attractive. The following is a series of some of those fantasies (at least the ones that I can remember) about teachers, co-workers, classmates, women and girls from my neighborhood, etc. Although I'll accurately describe people, places, situations, and circumstances, I will (of course...
Sandy still thought of Tyler daily. She'd given up trying to banish him from her thoughts, and kept him around, a lingering ache in her heart, to remind her of what she'd had, if only for a short time. He'd kept in contact for the first months, but after a couple cryptic notes about impending danger, he stopped writing. She hadn't heard from him in six month...
In the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, progress is made every day. Want to know why? Because of the actions of one man. Samuel Xavier. Brother Samuel to his friends. My job is to find the man-haters, the racists and the sociopaths ( men and women without conscience ) where they gather and to mess them up. I infuriate them. I harass them. I intimidate them....
Part 1 - Setting up Louise had stayed at the Institute for 5 years. The first three years had comprised the basic studying of the human animal, as well as the rigorous regime for conditioning the mind and body. She had learnt to control all the outward signs of her response to unexpected and embarrassing personal situations. At first this had been difficult...
My name is Stephen Voltaire. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. In two weeks, I'm moving to Canada. I've got an associate's degree in Criminal Justice from city college but I can't work with it in America because I've got no legal papers. I work part-time at the community library to make some...
This section is filled with erotic, romantic and sometimes even traumatic stories of first sexual experiences. But what if your first time was simply nothing special at all? It might seem odd, especially considering that I discovered masturbation quite early. Even stranger perhaps given the fact that I am a highly sexual person and in the almost twenty five...
My Name is Joe 19, Sandy 18 my girlfriend and Mary 36 the mother. Mary and Sandy lived one street over and since Sandy's father died a few years earlier, I would help Mary with different chores around the house and yard. Mary and Sandy were extremely attractive ladies. There were times when I would sleep over if there was a bad storm and the two women neede...
I had left high school a couple of years before and instead of going to Uni had started work on my parents farm. The long hot summers baling hay and ploughing the fields had made me a tanned, fit and muscular young man. I had handsome features from my Dad and was never short of girlfriends. I used to take them into the hay barn and kept a record of how many...
It was my spring break of my freshmen year of college, and as usual I was going nowhere for spring break because I didn't have the cash. My parents both came from big families and had to pay their own ways through college. This made them think, for some unknown reason, that me paying my way through college would teach me good money handling skills that I cou...