There's no turning back now, Meghan thought to herself. She peered over the edge and examined the 10 ft. plunge she was about to take. Why am I even doing this, she wondered. Her fifth grade year had started with excitement. The elementary school had replaced the aging playground equipment with brand new heaps of blue and red twisted metal. Meghan was as...
When I was younger, I didn't realize that skin color or ethnicity made people different. I was aware that everyone looked different, but that kind of superficial difference meant nothing to me. Growing up, my neighborhood was predominantly black and Hispanic, with a small sprinkling of whites and Asians, which meant that my elementary school was as well. We...
When my wife and I were first married, we took a car trip to San Francisco to see the sites and visit the Oceanside. Although Tabitha was a modest woman when we were dating, she was very intrigued when I mentioned that some of the beaches in the area permitted nudity. Expecting her to groan or make a sarcastic comment about my desire to ogle her, or worse, o...
I have always been kind of a dork, and I was in my junior year of college and I had not yet scored. My sister was in her freshman year, and she was at the same college. One night, she was throwing a huge party at her sorority house. So, I decided to make an appearance in hopes that I might stumble across someone wasted enough to sleep with me. Hours passed b...
Author's Note: Due to an anonymous comment someone left for all three chapters of this story, I have fixed the sentence fragments as best I could. I hope the chapters are easier to read and read more smoothly from now on. ***** Nicholas and Shayna Castillo 10, September 5018, 7:00 AM Monday Lincoln, Nebraska Fire Drive, Castillo Residence Nicholas Cas...
I took a deep breath in. The theater always had a certain smell: wood and paint and paper. But, in the wings, it was different: you could smell the fabric of the curtains and the musk of unkept instruments from the orchestra below, and the emptiness on stage coupled with the energy from the audience was something almost tangible. It brought me back to my the...
Guidelines for Happily Married Hot Wives By Evangelina Vargas [Using some text from DawnMWF4Blk] OK, you have heard about being a "hot wife." It sounds sexy but a little scary, too. You have lots of questions and uncertainties and many women have written my brother, Homer Vargas, for advice. Well, he has asked me to reply because this is something better...
Chapter 2 -- Tracy's perspective Warning-this fictional story series includes a cheating wife, interracial sex with black men, and a husband who watches and kind of likes it. If this sort of story is not appealing for you, or is offensive, then no need to waste your time and read on. Tracy hung up the phone after just talking with her husband Sam, feeling...
It was the second week after graduating from high school and the parties, barbecues and other celebrations were starting to wind down. I'd been wise and had delayed starting my summer work schedule so I'd been able to attend pretty much everything without having to also squeeze in working. Surprisingly, I wasn't feeling burned out, but part of that was proba...
Randy On the school bus, I'd learned to sit near the front. Right behind the driver if possible. Outside, it was different. In the open air, I was a sitting duck. The bus was easy. Sit by the decent kids and close to the driver and the troublemakers had a line they couldn't cross without at least some penalties. And after my mom started driving me to school...