It'd been a hot day in the midst of the twin suns that orbited this strange planet named Terratoone, most especially in a desert region the locals called 'Found', and was basically a barren and inhospitable wasteland with wind-smoothed rocks and valleys making up some of the region's landscapes. Lysine, a tall figure of a woman with just the right shapes, li...
Tom woke to the sound of the alarm clock striking his favorite tune. Rising nude but groggily from bed, he made his way to the bathroom and took care of his necessary business. Tom then did his 200 sit ups and 40 push ups while still nude and then donned a pair of lightweight nylon running shorts, some ankle-height socks, his sneakers and a t-shirt and heade...
I slept late the next morning, feeling almost drugged from the intensity of the previous night's encounter. My legs were sticky with his semen, and I rubbed my fingers over them and licked them before getting into the shower. I took my time over a leisurely breakfast of yogurt and berries and a cup of cinnamon tea with lots of cream in it at the little tabl...
"Zabba zabba swee ba zabba dee da doo now!" Tom Waits is an acquired taste. His gravelly vocal technique is to Bob Dylan as Dylan's is to Sinatra. His lyrics are edgy, seedy, profane and often pornographic. But if you listen carefully and get beyond the voice you hear the incredible music and sheer poetry of the lyrics, the hall mark of true art songs since...
February 6, 2009. London. 11:57. I ran out of the convenience store, ripped the cap off of my coke, and took a gulp of the sickly sweet black liquid. I drank again, this time swishing the sugary concoction around my mouth, hoping to cleanse it from the metallic taste left by blood. "Fuck" I iterated in anger. I swore another 4 times. I let out a roar, le...
(Note. This is a story of my lady lawyer friend which episodes from time to time, were relayed to me by her, and where I have already submitted my first story sometime last June 2002, I thought perhaps submitting this rather extremely sexy story of this malanding friend of mine will somehow be added to the list of those Pinoys who have good true stories to t...
If this is well received I'll keep writing more. * "Sit." The plain looking woman in the big glasses said not even looking up from the papers that she was pursuing. "My name is Madam R. and I will be interviewing you today." "Thank you. Very nice to meet you Ma'am." The young man said taking a seat. He tried very hard not to look or act nervous but he c...
“Happy birthday to me.” Samantha Baxter sighs at her reflection in the ladies’ room mirror. It is Halloween, and her birthday, but she is stuck at work at the museum chaperoning a bunch of middle aged men gathering to play Dungeon & Dragons; thrilling. Not that she minds old style pen & paper role playing games; in fact it is one of her favorite hob...
I'll admit it: the first six months after my divorce I was like a blind dog on Viagra , ready, willing, and able to jump on anything female. You see, I'd been married for almost 10 years to a good-looking but very uptight and very frigid woman; at 37, I was finally free and clear and happy. I was determined to have a good time, and I did. My childhood frien...
NOTE: This story is set in Manila, Philippines, so some words are in Tagalog and specific places are mentioned. Jessie turned 25 and thought it was a milestone. I called it a quarter-life crisis, or whatever term was in fashion nowadays. So she threw a big party at her place in Quezon City. It was a tiny apartment, and there were way too many people. I...