I was really looking forward to this weekend, visiting with my brother Dave and his wife Angela. It would be good to just chill, and decompress, and clear my mind for a few days. It was almost a year-and-a-half since the accident, and I still missed Abby. Her death had really knocked me for a loop. For several months afterward, I was horribly depressed, bar...
Jake and his brother pulled the suit cases out of the trunk. He couldn't wait to get some sleep. He'd been stuck at the airport for two days because of a freak snowstorm. He had two months of from school and decided to spend it with his brother Nick and his wife instead of going home to mom. Jake had always been the coolest big brother and he wanted to spa...
The following is a story of two brothers ... and ultimately their wives. It's a true story. All sex described involves only characters 18 years old or older. I hope you'll enjoy it... Thursday night, early September 2007 "C'mon, it's early," I lured as I stood next to my brother in front of the row of stained urinals. The beer we'd been drinking for the l...
"You can't really tell when you first look at him", Michael said. "In fact, when we've gone out in the past, girls have actually flirted with him, but then they soon realize he's different". Michael was telling his university friends about his younger brother, Emil, since the gang was going to be staying at his parents' home, an old Tudor-style house situat...
Penitent clapped with glee as Mischief continued her story. "That was masterfully done! You have to really break them for them to beg to be fucked to death!" Mischief smiled and preened under the praise. "Oh, I know. He was so weak-minded. I stopped each time for four more orgasms, asking permission to continue, and I told him the last time would be his d...
After reading Making Amends by Headhunterstales, it got me to thinking. What would I do, I even talked to a few people that know how I really am. Most said the same thing and I am writing about what I would have done. You know counseling really sucks, why do I need Anger Management? Shit I only did what any normal guy would do. I mean come on how bad cou...
Burlington nKwame smiled, pleased with himself and his surroundings. He was at a well organised wedding among lots of well dressed men and pretty women. There was a whiff of expensive perfume about the place and Burlington looked forward to the evening with a sense of adventure. His brother was getting married at last. The nKwame family had become rich and...
The petite, fair-skinned young woman, bright-eyed and raven-haired, hesitated a moment, choosing her words carefully. She was just back from the gym, and wore a pair of close-fitting sweats and sat cross-legged on the carpeted floor, leaning against the couch in a recuperative slump with her hair messily tied up in a small pony tail. Distractedly flipping th...
I had my first date in two decades the other week. Boy can I pick 'em. Or maybe they find me. If that's the case, I'd better get my little o'le man magnetizer readjusted. It all started with a simple, friendly conversation between cross country seat-mates on Jet Blue. I didn't really want to talk. It was my first flight in eight years. I'd just tossed out a...
The family surrounds us. There is nothing to be done. Not a wholly true statement. But how could I do what needed to be done? It could have been done so long ago and might have even been successful. We might have lived. What would we have missed? Our life together. There were 21 children, not all survived, but we held them all for a time. We would have mis...