I've always considered myself gay, but I have had a few experiences with women. Mostly back in high school and college, when I was still trying to make up my mind which side of the fence I wanted to be on. There was never anything difficult about it, most girls go for my looks. If I wanted it that way, I'd just go out and get it. I was never with the same gi...
Authors note: Hey everyone! This is my first submission and I hope you all enjoy it! Let me know what you think in the comments. I'm hoping to write a series if this goes well! ----------------------------------------- The cool and fresh atmosphere was just what Mark needed. After months of school and working in a stuffy bookstore, the moist and damp camp...
All content copyright 2012 Ted Szabo This is part 8 of a longer work, "Brick House." The two chapters included here—9 and 10-- have minimal erotic content. They are provided for the convenience of readers interested in the larger story. * "Your turn." John, one of my next-door neighbors, completed his move quickly, pushing a pile of cardboard chits toward...
The job of a good father is to take care of his offspring. No matter what. More and more I found myself pondering the meaning of this as I look back at deciding moments of my nine-thousand-year existence. I first saw the light of day in what would later be called Somalia, long before Islam, and the conflicts that follow wherever followers of that faith tread...
Chapter One Rodrigo de Toledo brushed his eyes. He was lying in the small boat where he had jumped in the middle of the tempest that had broken the caravel's masts the night before. He shivered at the memory of the huge waves pushing the men into the ocean, while the ship inclined dangerously and the thick curtain of rain made it impossible to see two yards...
What the Morning Brings I had to wait a full hour before the lovely Mistress Pantoufle and the other Latex Girls returned from their hunt, marching single file through the front door of the Club. Molly and one of the 'generic' Subs carried on their shoulders a length of old pipe between them - which sagged with the dangling weight of the bare-assed and hog...
1997 "Shit man its dark!" Whispered a drunken Darterrius. "Quiet you white ape!" Hissed Tyreese. "Don't wake the girls!" The two men were stepping out of the motel bathroom into the darkness of the room. Tyreese felt like he was entering the realm of Nyx, when he couldn't see his hand in front of his face. They had just finished using the bathroom after a...
The young woman sighed as her father parked their minivan in front of an old two-story house. While she could imagine it being the subject of envy during its time, it was hard to ignore how run-down it now looked. Its once red brick walls were now brown in places and moss-covered in others. The front lawn which, judging by the plant boxes, used to be bright...
The ascent had been a long one but they were now rapidly approaching the summit. Below the cliff face where they were currently hanging, the valley floor spread itself it outwards; a lush setting of tropical rainforest. The heat up here at almost the top of the towering mountain was fresh and clear unlike the moistness they had endured for several days as th...
Greece! It had been so long that we had started to joke that it was some fabled land which only existed in TV shows and archaeological digs. Not a real place, or maybe one that had once existed but had slipped beneath the waves and become a legend like Atlantis. But here it was, swirling around us: bobbing boats, clear water and a mass of exotic humanity as...