Hey, there. It's me again. Stephen Voltaire. A big and tall, openly bisexual Black man of Haitian descent living in the wonderful yet cutthroat world of urban America. And I'm having tons of fun during my last days in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. In less than two weeks, I'll be in the province of Ontario, Canada. Most specifically I'll be residing in...
The ceiling fan spun around and around and around. It was that time of day again. It was that kind of class again. Dr. Seguin was now lecturing about the Great Pyramids of Egypt, Jeffrey LaDow loved it. LaDow would sit back in his desk, stare at the ceiling fan, and let his imagination run wild. As a child, he remembered going to the theatre and watching old...
Life can certainly be a lot of fun for men and women everywhere if they allow inhibitions to drop. American men and women especially. I feel bad for those people sometimes. They're at war with each other and the rest of the world instead of celebrating peace and love like they're supposed to. No wonder Americans have more crime than any other place on the pl...
This story takes place in February 2003. My name is James Willis. I'm a 28 year old former model that's a recently graduated Marketing MBA student from Richmond, Ohio that has been living in San Mateo, California working for my aunt's advertising company called Willis and Marshall Advertising. Marshall was the last name of her former co-owner, Douglas Mar...
Launching out of a shadowy corner of the warehouse ceiling with his arms spread wide to his sides, the red and blue spandex costumed superhero clothes-lined the two remaining thugs, knocking them to the floor and then shooting off a few webs to their limbs to keep them secure until law enforcement arrived. "..And that's why you never rob a pizza place i...
June Walker, college senior, was in her aunt's backyard, taking a shower, when she heard someone say "Fuck." The sound was faint, almost a gasp, barely heard over the running water. She froze, cold fear crawled up her spine. An intruder, probably that creep Cody Hall (who, deep inside she grudgingly admitted, wasn't actually too creepy [despite his voyeuri...
Jeff's first opponent was a Hispanic chick named Luna. She's only 5' 2" 115 pounds with perky little B cups, a flat tummy and her long dark hair pulled back in a ponytail. She had a small tattoo of a dragon sticking out the top of her bikini. She glared at Jeff across the ring as Sophia, his mother, and Janet, her "roommate" (though now Jeff knew they were m...
Meet Sangeetha Serasinghe, a wild young woman of Sri Lankan descent living in the City of Los Angeles, California. After her parents died during clashes between the Tamil Tigers and the Sri Lankan government, Sangeetha came to stay with her aunt Meena in Los Angeles. At first, the young Sri Lankan woman experienced culture shock, which was to be expected sin...
Sorry, there is no sex yet... I will get there, but I need to build up the story first! As always, comments are appreciated and constructive criticism is even more so appreciated! Thanks for reading! :D -WonnderWoman > 2:20 p.m. within the last 10 minutes this was the third time I had looked up at the clock, hopeful for English to be over. I usually enjo...
Author's Note: It's been a couple years since I last submitted, but that doesn't mean I've stopped writing. After some of the feedback about my previous story moving too quickly, I've been trying a couple of different things, but this is the first one I felt a strong desire to publish. I don't currently have an editor (if you're interested hit me up, I'm loo...