The name is Kyle Jamal Francisco. My close friends and favorite family members call me K.J. I am the villain of this story. Who am I? In the eyes of the world, I am a tall, good-looking young black man currently living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. What is my profession? I'm a part-time Criminal Justice student at Bridgewater State College and a fu...
Karen's fork stopped midway to her mouth; her hand frozen momentarily as the words struck her over the din of the restaurant. She quickly scanned the faces of her friends. "That's disgusting," Mary was saying, and scrunched her face in distaste. "Who would do that? It's gross. I could never." Not wanting her hesitation to be noticed, she made her hand move...
To begin with, you need to know that I'm five months out of a two year torrid love affair. It was unconventional. It was different. It was frustrating. Parts of it were soul crushing. But my God, the sex... the sex was sheer magic. I want to remember moments shared with my Greek God for years to come, I never want to lose the magic that was us and this is a...
You lean forward and tug my ear. Your soft cool hands run over my jaw and down to squeeze my throat. With a sharp inhalation I glance at the driver out the corner of my eye to see if he's noticed. To my relief and disappointment he's watching the rode and ignoring us. Your hand slips away as suddenly as it came. Then I get a text. Mine... Your hand is back....
ok the first part short but more will be added. ) edit- Fix some sentence flow and the height of Niki You needed some money. So you decided to become a towel boy at a gym. The add for it was in a small section of the newspaper. It was very exclusive and not many people knew about the gym. The gym was advance and very pricey. It had swimming pools and spas. Y...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes, I need an Editor; no I do not want an Editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of. Yes, it jumps around too much. Yes it's too long. Yes it's too short. Yes it's in the wrong category. Yes, this is stupid shit, confusing shit....
Gisela of Rugenstadt returned to the humble village of Lendorf by morning. She arrived as something of a mythical figure, a mirage in the form of a living hourglass of a woman clad in armor that did almost nothing to hide her nudity. A gathering throng of villagers stood silently as Gisela emerged from the fetid bog, the paladin's unmistakable figure illumin...
Just a little background before I begin my story. My ex-wife and I got married young. I impregnated her when she and I were only 19, we married shortly after we turned 20. We had little experience with sex, which partly explained her pregnancy. She had only one lover before me and she was my first. Our parents insisted on the wedding, so it happened. Six mo...
It all started when I lost my job. I was working as a waitress at a restaurant downtown and I kind of enjoyed it. I started working there when I was sixteen and the uniforms were these skimpy little things of short shorts and tight low cut t-shirts. Because of my age, the owner had to make sure I only worked the early hours right after school, as the later c...
Chapter One Carmela Gets Her Oil Changed "You'd better be home, old man, and you'd better be ready to work!" Carmela Diaz-Robles muttered to herself, as she swung her big red SUV around a slow moving mini-van. Contemptuously, the beautiful Latina glared over at the soccer mom in the lane next to her. Once Carmela hit the gas she quickly left the lagging ve...