The summer I turned 19, my aunt and uncle came to stay with us while their house was being remodeled. It was only supposed to be for a couple of weeks, but the first month passed and they still had not gone. My mother became increasingly short with her sister as the days dragged on, and my father, now that he had a drinking buddy, spent more time out than a...
The following week, Elisa came home from work to announce that she had made a date with Dave to go out that Wednesday night. I was nervous and scared, as she had previously made it clear that she planned to fuck him the next time they got together. I asked if he was picking her up, and if so, could I maybe meet him before he takes her away for the night? She...
Damn him. Damn him, damn him. He always does this to me. He's so thoughtless, so inconsiderate. Wouldn't you know I would marry the one man in the world who never refills anything? Even though he knows it is the one sure-fire thing to set me off, he can't seem to remember that. Monday, he put an empty milk carton back in the fridge. Wednesday, he took my ca...
Chapter Four – Eric's Ride Home The day started out just like every other day. George took Jasmine's car because it needed some work done on it. She still had George's car in the garage, but she seldom drove it. George had a really nice sports car, sleek, white and powerful, but Jasmine was not very comfortable driving it at times, but then at other times t...
It was a hot, Wednesday in early July. Around town there were still puddles in the streets and on the sidewalks from the storms on the Fourth, limbs and sticks scattered about from the fierce winds. It was sultry and nearly uncomfortable as I waited from the 18 to finally come around. As I saw its large headlights I waved frantically, always afraid they woul...
It's your girl, Imani and I'm back y'all. It had been three weeks—three weeks since my boy Zaire and I did the damn thing, fucked, made love—whatever term you want to use, that's what we did in the middle of his doorway. Zee rocked my world that night and what made it even more delicious was that his girlfriend was asleep upstairs the whole time. It was cra...
There was something about the way that he smiled. There was something about the way that he acted. He was sincere. He was genuine. He was a gentleman. He just appeared from the first moment that I met him like a really nice guy. And that caught my attention. The fact that he was a little bit older, okay a lot a bit older, meant nothing to me and I foolishly...
With clear visions of the casket being lowered into the dark moist soil, I held my head at a rather awkward angle trying to catch a glimpse out the puddle jumpers' window. I was hoping for a possible sneak peak at the new land that was to be my new refuge. Being employed, as a housekeeper on a private Caribbean island, was never a goal of mine until life scr...
My girlfriend Heather looked gorgeous as she came to join me on the couch. We were about to watch an adult film I had rented and she had decided to dress up for the occasion. Her soft round breasts were spilling out of her tiny top and the piece of material that was supposed to be a skirt slid right up over her panties as she sat down next to me. She picke...
It all started with you planning a trip to visit the people performing the work. We were to drive up one day, look at the part and drive back the following day. But it was all ruined when the boss said you could not go. We were both bummed out. This story is a fictionalized account of what might have happened on the trip. We met early that morning at the pl...