It's been a while since I published a no-holds-barred BTB, so here one is. Adherents of RAAC stories, close this one NOW! No sex. Thanks to Nancy, Bob and XTCH for input into it. ++++++++++++++++++++++ Jane walked into the house Sunday night after her weekend away. "Honey I'm home." There was no reply. She checked the bedroom and bathroom, backyard...
Another quickie built around another simple concept. I have, on occasion, thought of an original discovery method, but original consequences are harder to come by. I think this is one. It's only a shorty, less than 2,000 words with no sex—sorry—and it is mostly dialogue and quotes from newspaper reports. Once again, this is fiction. If you spot anything...
Intro + Characters John - 18, an average high school boy, who you play as, Does not stand out particularly, It is September, John just got home from a day at school, he plops himself on the couch, feeling exhausted, his sister Becca walking down from her room wearing her pajamas "Go shower John, you smell like shit" she says with some obvious disgu...
Meet Tommy Brown, a big and tall young Black man living in the City of Detroit, Michigan. He's thirty two years old, has a bachelor's degree in business management from the University of Michigan and an MBA from the University of Detroit-Mercy. The brother works for the City of Detroit Department of Public Works as an Auditor and makes real good money, we're...
When he woke in the morning, the crumpled hotel bed sheets beside him were empty. He was momentarily disorientated. He could not even remember going to sleep - he must have passed out. She had been so voracious, so incredibly energetic and enthusiastic, wanting sex over and over - this way, that way, coaxing him back to arousal time and time again. He'd neve...
The crazy shit that women do never ceases to amaze me. And I am a woman. The name is Mercy Jane Perkins. My friends call me M.J. Who am I? A six-foot-tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed, chubby and big-bottomed Englishwoman living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I am forty three years old. And right now I'm dominating the hell out of a Black woman who w...
They say that life can be full of surprises and thus it should have come as no great surprise to Mary that her life was to change so dramatically. This was not the case though for as the events unfolded Mary found she was as shocked as she was excited by the whole affair. For the longest time Mary's life had been routine. She had married very young and alt...
Three days had passed since my meeting with Mr. Brown and my body had recovered from the ravishing it had taken. I had decided to take some time home from work and hadn't ventured out since that evening. I woke late that morning and was having my normal morning cup of coffee when the phone rang and woke me from my daydream. Who would be calling me at home? I...
What. The. Fuck. What the fuck! Oh shit! Jackson! Lucy was completely panicking. Oh my god. Oh fuck! She was trapped! Or at least she felt like it. She couldn't move her body. But she had stood up? Lucy stared at Jackson through eyes that were not her own. The black-haired man stood near the foot of the bed, but Lucy felt miles away. She caught a g...
This story is actually the prequel to a story I wrote two years ago, "Sarah Liebowitz' Blog". In that earlier story, the Rev. Darren Brown provided some hints about his former employment. I hope you enjoy discovering the details as much as I did filling them in. * Janelle, the Fifth African Baptist Church of Savannah Georgia's receptionist, waved ta-ta to...