[Here's another short story in homage to Harddaysknight--as before, I can't do it as well as he can, but neither can anyone else! Also as before, the real title is something other than what I've named it--a Beatles song, of course.] * I suppose there aren't that many ways to find out about a cheating wife. I was dancing with Marcie Blaine at the Harvest Mo...
Howdy, folks. Brother Sam here. A tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual young black man with a poignant story to tell. Why do I bother with introductions anymore? Habit and protocol. At this point, all of you know who I am. I recently left the city of Boston, my usual hunting ground, because one of my stunts attracted way too much attention. So, I went t...
We were at Bernie's place for a celebration. A wedding or a birthday or a birth or something like that, I wasn't quite sure which and didn't really care. I do know that it wasn't a celebration or mourning of someone's death as Bernie doesn't throw parties for those. Everything else is an excuse for a party but not death. I guess he feels that having a body l...
LXVIGive Unto OthersRoland2090 "Stop that!" Roland shouted. "Stop that right now." Osama regarded Roland with an admiration that was very much compromised by the very real fear for his own safety and a sincere wish that his friend could sometimes put prudence above charity. The suit worn by the large unshaven man who Roland addressed were much smarter and...
Tapping out the last paragraph of another report from an endless reel, flooded me with a renewed sense of apathy. Though I knew without looking that there were only moments remaining in the day, I was not perplexed. The excited snatches of conversation wrung out the end of the day better than any alarm could possibly have. I rose from my desk and my vision r...
"Shit, shit, shit. Don't go. I'm coming," Dawn screamed. She put on her glasses and grabbed the white cotton t-shirt that she had left at the end of her bed. She then took off down the stairs towards the front door. The pounding on the door had stopped thirty seconds earlier. Dawn was amazed at how fast she bounded down the stairs. She threw the door open a...
Meet Abdul Abdirahman. The Wolf Man. He's one of the worst thugs in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Born in the town of Bandar Beyla, Republic of Somalia, in 1987, he moved to the province of Ontario, Canada, with his family in 1992. Since 2006, he's been active as a criminal in the Capital region of Canada. Tall and well-built, with dark brown skin and a smoo...
The beautiful younger redhead slowly lifted her leg over my head and lowered her milky, round ass and gleaming bright pink pussy as she straddled my face and she simultaneously sank her luscious lips onto my throbbing cock as we sank into a glorious sixty-nine position, perhaps the most intimate lovemaking act of all. The fireplace next to us crackled, snapp...
I imagined this story in the last days, but I'm not sure if I will continue it. It will depend on your feedbacks. Calixte, thank you for your review on this part. Enjoy the reading. =============================== Part 1 Glancing to the wall clock, Lady Katherine Spencer was startled to notice that it was already 10:30 AM, time for her daily appointm...
My name is Alexandra Maria Evangeline Laurence and I love things that sparkle. Even though I came from a wealthy family, we're also a hard-working family. My mom Lila owned a spa and has her own line of bath and body products, my dad Michael owned and operated a men's suit shop, my older brother Anthony's a pro-soccer-star-in-the-making/ physical therapist,...