"It's my life," Stanley Thurgood said to himself, and the big and tall, dark-skinned young African American man looked at the OC Transpo bus that sped away, leaving him stranded across the street from the Walmart located on Innes Road, in the east end of Ottawa, Ontario. The 94 bus sped through the highway, going toward the West End. Stanley knew that he wou...
The knock at the door woke me up from my slumber at exactly 6:45 am, Eastern Daylight Time (don't even get me started on how much I despise Daylight Savings). I struggled to get to my feet, having drunk more than a few spirits and also fucked my way through quite a few people the day before. It was nice, but it's good to have a chance to sleep such a maratho...
Author's note, none of the characters are below the age of consent. *** Here I was staring into a full-length mirror, seeing myself glowing in my wedding dress. At 44 years old I never thought the day would come when I would be a blushing bride. As I stared my mind wonders back to my childhood. I was born a boy, Brian Cole. From an early age I knew I was d...
"As Salam Alaikum, Miss Al-Sabhan, is Ahmed home?" Mohamed Hersi asked, as he stood at the door of the Al-Sabhan household. Fahima Al-Sabhan, the Riyadh-born, recently widowed lady of the house shook her head as she looked at the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned young East African Muslim man who stood before her. There was a hopeful look on the brother's handsome...
Goddess Ashley met me outside of a Panera Bread for the ostensible reason of returning my credit cards to me. She was sitting alone at a small table, drinking a mango smoothie. She wore a white halter top, black shorts, and white high-heeled sandals. Sunglasses stylishly perched atop that luxurious blonde hair. As I approached, I could see her ruminating on...
AUTHORS NOTE- This story is based on trips my wife and I made to Koversada, the largest and most fun nudist resort in the world. I think if you have been fortunate enough to visit, most of the events will ring true. My wife is quite promiscuous and although I have tried to recount all her entanglements, I am sure I have left something out. This story is ent...
After that weekend with Adrianna Lake, Diana did not engage in any further sex for the remainder of her senior year at the School of Nursing, University of Michigan. As soon as she graduated, and obtained her BSN degree (Bachelor of Science in Nursing) she wrote the NCLEX (National Council Licensure Examination) test and was duly registered as a nurse. She s...
This was weird but Frank could be like that. Instead of having Barry pick him up outside the penitentiary discharge zone, where there was parking, Frank instructed him to wait for him on some side street three blocks west of the joint. Barry had Google mapped it. It was a shitty neighborhood—they don't build federal pens next to decent ones—and Barry felt a...
By now, you should know the game. Bernard Lamont is the name. A big and tall, openly bisexual Haitian man living in the city of Toronto, Ontario. I major in Criminal Justice at the University of Toronto. Prior to that, I attended city college in the town of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm having the time of my life these days, folks. Hooking up with sexy Black,...
The story is essentially true. The author welcomes comments. You might say I went straight from high school to a gay nightclub. The key word there is "straight." At least that's what I thought. When I was in high school in South Carolina, I played the guitar in what you would probably call a boy band. It was a bunch of us from school -- all reed-thin...