Hey, there. My name is Jacob Celestin and I'm a six-foot-one, kind of chubby yet still mildly good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm twenty one years old. Someone once told me that a young man's college days are supposed to be the best days of his life. If you ask me, somebody lied. These days, I'm definitely not havi...
Some years back, I was going to Paris with work, just a few days in May - a perfect time to visit the city of cities. I'd been in Paris many times before, so it would just be a matter of taking a long walk through the scenic town and finding a nice place to eat in the few un-scripted hours of my stay. I was going with some senior colleagues who would undoub...
In this installment, we shift for the first time to the perspective of a male character (Cal). It is perhaps ironic that it took this long for that to happen, considering that I myself am male. ~~~ I wasn't sure what cosmic lottery I'd won, but whenever I paused to really think about it, I was always amazed at my sheer luck. My girlfriend Gabby was beautif...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This story is a work of fiction and all sexually active characters are age 18 or older. This one is short and sweet. At the moment I'm not quite sure where the story goes from here. There are several characters introduced in Chapter 1 that haven't had their stories told. Suggest...
Chapter 2 - "The Best Laid Plans" Wednesday seemed like the longest day of the year. I had spent the day running and driving around placing my keys in their hiding places, making sure that each one was the correct key for the lock that I was to remove, because there could be a serious problem if the locks didn't come off in the proper sequence. My heart was...
It started as a normal Friday night for me. I had planned to go to the midnight movies at the Rialto Theater in South Pasadena to see Blue Velvet for the 4th time or so. But, when I called up my friend and self-appointed designated driver, he said "Is it okay if my ex- girlfriend Lilly comes along and hangs out with us tonight?" I said fine but that I'd like...
Author's note: Thank you to all those who have e-mailed me with their comments. Please, keep sending me your comments and ideas you'd like to see written about. How many guys could be so lucky? To actually have your girlfriend beg you to fuck her ass and then for her to admit that she'd fucked herself in the ass with her hairbrush, for years! Needless to s...
This story is obviously of a fictional nature. It is not suitable for anybody under the age of 18. Feel free to email me with any thoughts or comments that you may have on this piece. I hope you enjoy it. * The date was Monday, March 14, 2005 in Atlanta, Georgia and the event was Monday Night Raw. I was a gym owner based out of Florida with gyms in a lot...
Dear Readers: I've been a writer (aspiring to be published) for quite some time. I believe in setting the stage for most of my stories, as I believe it gives insight into the characters and events leading up to the "action", and I hope you'll agree that this makes for a much sexier and more sophisticated experience as you read. The following is, for the mo...
Editor's note: The names have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty alike. "Steve's" grammar is atrocious. I've done my best to clean it up, but only as far as he let me because he said I was, "fucking up his story." Whatever...a job is a job. ***** Hey bro. I'm assuming a bro's reading this. If not, hey babe. How YOU doin'? Name's Steve. I live...