Let me tell you about a story of something that had change my life for ever and made me the man that I am today. It all started back four years ago. I was in college and I wanted to be in on the football team. I've been working out everyday to the best of my ability because I didn't have a job or any money to buy any supplements and every time I asked my par...
Harold stopped what he was doing and tried to reach around to his back to slap the mosquito that had stung him. The attempt was fruitless and the best he could do is limply slap his shoulder. Though he was able to send the mosquito buzzing off, he also banged his shoulder on Marianne's thigh causing her to jump up, startled. "What are you doing there?" she...
My friend and I were getting ready to leave for her house, because my parents finally let me sleepover. It was very annoying how strict my parents were. I mean come on, I was about to be 20 & I hadn't been allowed to go anywhere for the night. I knew I had to pretend like it wasn't my first sleepover. Ashley's parents seemed so cool, even though I had only...
This is a direct sequel to my story, "Laresa's World Ch. 15: Aaron" ( aka "Deified") You will get a lot more out of the tale if you have read that story, or better yet, the entire chain, found in the "Chain Stories" category here at Lit. Laresa's world is a parallel world, so the people in this tale are not meant to represent any actual tribe, or even true-t...
It had started slow. She felt a tickle in the back of her throat and a tightness in her chest. It was going around, a deep hacking cough and fever. It had been a hard week at work, with a lot of staff staying home sick. She took vitamins and put some of that new product up her nose. The one that was supposed to shorten and reduce cold symptoms. That evenin...
Disclaimer: I have tried to make sure my historical information is correct and I'd like to think I haven't offended any Native Americans peoples with the telling of this tale. I am 1/8th Cherokee and am proud of that heritage. I'm not trying to show any Native Americans in a bad light... that is not my intention. Author's Note: The English-Cheyenne word tra...
Darnell Jackson Jones here. Friends call me D. J. I'm a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I've got a spicy story to share with you. It involves some of my sexual proclivities. Strap-on sex is addictive, folks. I'm not even going to lie. Right now, I'm in bed with my wife Patricia Solomon Jones and our friend Janice Brunswi...
It was a warm spring afternoon and the medical offices were soon to close. I arrived on time for my annual check-up. I checked in with the front desk staff and I was told to go to adult medicine on the second floor. I went upstairs to adult medicine and took a seat. It was about 4:45 and I was the last patient scheduled for my particular doctor on that day....
Annie Cheng knew more about female sexuality than most could ever understand. It was the result of a chance encounter with the owner of the cruise line for which she worked. Quickly, she became addicted to the jarring lifestyle. She was a sweet, young Asian girl from San Francisco, well-mannered and hardworking. Annie's parents were immigrants and could ne...
In retrospect, this was not a great idea. That has never stopped me before. I feel compelled to say this is not made up. I live about a quarter mile from a 24 Hr. grocery store. I am a block from an intersection of 2 busy streets. However, at night, about 2:00 AM, traffic is sparse. I try to push the envelope of my exhibitionism; so one night I decide to pu...