It'd been about three months since Dennis Hunter could say that he didn't believe in the supernatural. He'd grown up in a fairly progressive household, and even then, the more laid back Christian teachings from his parents had never seemed to stick. Luckily for him, he'd avoided having any kind of edgy atheist phase during his high school years but he could...
Before I got my regular job, fresh out of grad school, I used to play in country rock bands. It was a fun gig when my schedule allowed me to stay up until four and still get to my earliest class at eleven o'clock. But real life intruded and I needed to work at what I euphemistically call my nine-to-five job. Would that I actually had that schedule! But I can...
There are times I wish I were a child again. That place where blind innocence and unconditional trust of family and friends was the norm. No troubling thoughts or confusion of the mind. A beautiful state of ignorant bliss. But with that great desire to be a grown up and do all the things adults do, we run in haste to discard our childhood tranquility. And wi...
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Lancelot's Story I smiled into the mirror while passing the ivory comb through my golden locks. "Having to look at a face as handsome every morning, no wonder I turned out gay." Obviously grooming plays a major part in my daily routine. After all, it would be a sin not to indulge. The bedroom door smashed open. Dropping my comb, I turned to face an angry...
My first time happened back in 1969. My wife, Cheryl, and I were living in Ndola, in Zambia, where I worked on a copper mine. There was no TV out there, and very little in the way of a social life, aside from the local recreational club, which nearly all the expatriate community belonged to. We had a fine life out there: lots of sunshine, a good wage, and f...
I found myself stirring in my sleep again, on my stomach like I always sleep I could swear a well lubed cock was sliding into my ass. I lived alone and my new alarm system came with laser tripwires that were supposed to be top of the line. When I felt hands on my hips, trying to pull me up to all fours I woke up fully and sure enough, there was a man on top...
I was feeling really happy. It was a nice day, and I was wearing my favourite dress, swishing along in heels through town with my best friend Kathy. Kathy who is also my wife, and the person who had helped me on my journey to being a woman. I was revelling in my femininity, when the spell was suddenly broken. Coming towards us was the last person in the wor...
Although I was only twenty, I was an ex-wife and a mother of a two-year old son. I had to wonder what I was doing among all those wide-eyed college sorority girls. When the professor entered I nearly groaned out loud. He must have been in his mid-thirties and in the throes of a mid-life crisis. He definitely worked out as he was very well built, gorgeous blo...
Author's note: This tale is fiction, deeply inspired by lululuvsblack in the Story Ideas forum - thanks! All sex is of legal age. The author knows diddly-shit about voodoo but that did not slow me down. Enjoy the story. ***** Sweet Voodoo To You, Too ***** Achebe was a towering figure. He was big. He was black. He was strong. He was studly. He was very, v...