The Duke of York and the Duchess of Manchester My dog, Duchess, a Manchester terrier died a week before Christmas. I'm sitting here crying, as I write this story. Confronting my grief, letting it all out, makes me feel better to write about her. Since her breed came from Manchester, England and her name was Duchess, I used to call her the Duchess of Manches...
The girls had gone out shopping for baby clothes with a pregnant Zoe. Shane and the guys were sitting outside under a shady tree on the wooden seats. "So tell me, how did you guys meet your mates?" He asked them. "Since you all know how I met Maret, I figure it's your turn. So come on, let's start with Zane the father to be!" He laughed. "Ok!" He thought b...
The Devil's Turn: Anal Author's Note: This story stands alone but continues the Halloween submission "The Devil's Threeway." I did not initially intend to serialize the submission, but as it turns out, I am easily inspired by women who send me requests with risqué pictures. I have renamed the series The Devil's Turn to preserve continuity as best I can....
"Let's go." It may have been hard to hear me over the blaring music, but she nodded immediately. We fled the dance floor and hurried out of the club. I held her hand as we made our way down the winding streets of Bari Gotic. She was a sight to see. She wore a simple low cut black top that allowed plenty of her breast to show. On her feet were the red flats...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Sometimes, seemingly, it's much easier to train a dragon than it is to train a Rat terrier I love dogs. Since the time I can remember, I always had a dog. Actually, they weren't my dogs but my brothers' dogs. Yet, whether they were my brothers' dogs or deemed my dogs, all their dogs were more loyal and loved me m...
Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall, good-looking bisexual black male writer and urban adventurer. The world changed in 2008 and I think many people are still playing catch-up. Lately, I've been seeing racist men and racist women acting more shifty than usual. They are looking at black people differently. And I've been seeing black men and black...
If you're going to take the trouble to read this, please vote. And more importantly, comment. I'm a comment whore * Chrystal pulled open the overly dramatic iron-bound oak doors at the bottom of the concealed staircase and entered the room. As usual it was warm and balmy in the Faculty Club basement, the air scented with something like cinnamon and somethi...
Phil had a hard-on watching his lovely hot wife Sherry as she tried on her new work dress in front of the bedroom mirror. It was tight. Really tight. Short, low cut in the front revealing a good portion of her huge natural breasts. She pulled on the fabric as she tried to cover her well shaped ass as much as she could but the dress wouldn't stretch any furth...
Only two weeks after setting Hal and my mother up on their first date. Hal's visits had become less frequent since that first date. We had only made love a couple times and it was clearly different. I knew it was a sign that he was ready to move on. Sitting on the couch alone in my apartment with my mixed emotions; I was happy that Hal and my mother had each...
Chapter 13: Coming Together On the way back to his apartment in San Diego, Justin remembers how difficult it was when his father died while Justin was away at college. He learned the funeral process very quickly with his father's death. Peach is a mess sitting next to him. Even though she and her mother were estranged, she still felt love for her mother. Pe...