The life of a young black man living in the United States of America can be quite an adventure. It doesn’t matter if you’re African-American, Haitian, Cape Verdean, Cuban, Brazilian, African or belong to any other group. Some experiences are shared by all black men. So it was in my father’s time. And his father before him. And so it is in my time. My name i...
Maggie O'Malley considered herself lucky, at least in the fact that her family's curse had not afflicted her. Then again until she started her graduate degree she had closed herself off to the possibility of romantic relationships. She joked that by earning another degree she was giving the curse another chance to work its magic. Here she was a few months fr...
I was excited and anxious. It was during my second year at college. I'd been moved into my dorm for two months and my girlfriend and I had most assuredly broken up. It was only a matter of time after all, she had moved somewhere down south to start a band. We'd only been dating for the summer, after all and then we had a really bad phone call and we haven't...
This is the final chapter. Thank you for those who stayed with me on this one. As always a big 'Thank You' to Estragon for his editing and making this a much better read. * "Why do you want to go to college?" I asked Vicky. I do have to say it bothered me. I wanted to trust her but because of my past, I was also worried. "I'm taking a citizenship test to...
“Hello Alex, I’m Lindsay Barnes” she said. “Hello” said Alex. “Won’t you sit down” she said. Alex couldn’t help but stare at her pregnant form and he tried to keep his eyes on his work. “Why don’t you tell me a little bit about yourself, Alex.” said Lindsay. “Well I’m 19 years old, married, with three beautiful children and another on the way” he s...
Donna settled happily into the role of a shared wife, taking on a number of lovers. We sometimes had three ways, and maybe one weekend a month she'd go on a date with one, bringing me home her well used pussy. We'd also go to house parties, which were always a good time. But it wasn't all fun at parties, or taking on college guys while we were travelling, wh...
Miles Williamson was a college professor at a small college in a small town in the northeast part of the United States. He was 32, stood 5'9", slightly overweight, had shoulder length brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes which were often hidden behind thick glasses. He was single, and generally was thought of to be rather stuffy by his students. They thought o...
Thank you angel love for editing this story for me. To understand this you need to read part 1. This is not a stroke story but dose have some sex in it. Part 3 has been written and will be submitted in a few days. The next story will be Robyn's thoughts (her side of the story). "Nothing Tommy, I spent a long time talking to my girlfriend. Then had to go to...
This is basically all true autobiographical stuff - but I've changed a few things like names and specific places to protect the innocent. I've also changed a few ages to conform to proper standards. ***** Chess is a game invented to help teach principles of structured conflict and specifically warfare in the age of cavalry and castles. It can also teach so...
(I was putting in some pot lights and crown moulding for this fancy mansion on the hill, and happened to meet an old friend I knew from my trailer park days. I said I was surprised to see her living there, and she was only too happy to tell me her story. I thought she was very mean but she said I could make her story public. I think it says somewhere that je...