My name is Ben Washington Jr. and I have a confession to make. While I might look like your average race-conscious, positive brother, I am not. I have a wild undercover sex life. I have had many crazy, sexual adventures that have taken me to unbelievable places. Like a lot of brothers, I grew up with a single mother. Mom had gotten pregnant with me when she...
Thinking back on it I would never have believed that bad grass (and I'm not talking pot here) could turn my life upside down, but it did. I don't know if it made life better or worse, it's too soon to tell, but change things it most certainly did. I had been trying for several years to do something about my lawn. When we moved into the house it was brand ne...
(with passages by Sapho) The hours were dragging on. My hectic schedule at my university had strained my pocketbook, my qouta of sleep, and almost all of my personal relations. When I had graduated high school, I thought earning an english lit degree would be simple enough - a class there a seminar here. How far from the truth that turned out to be. I was p...
This is a story about two couples, friends who decided to take down the sexual barriers between them and live a life of libidinous freedom that was not common during the 1950’s. It is also a story that has been part of my life --- every waking moment of it --- for fifty years! I’m relating it here in the hope that I can purge myself of the melancholy residue...
All through the week, I was looking forward to meeting Nell's 'friend' Anna and seeing what kind of show they would put on for Andy and given the invitation, for me too. I sure needed a distraction from things at the university. I got my apartment as squared away as I could, and made time to go see my assigned graduate faculty advisor and temporary "major...
About five weeks ago, I quit my job to pursue a rewarding career as a housewife. My husband owns a successful computer consulting firm, so we figured, what the hell. I hated my job, well actually upper management, and they treated me like crap. I stayed because I loved the people I worked with, loved helping the customers. They had become, over the past ten...
{Jimmy licked the flap of the Manila envelope, glanced down at it for a moment, thinking of what he had written. Sighing, he dropped the envelope into the postal mailbox sitting on the corner, got into his new pickup truck and drove away.} "Dear Sheridan. Sorry this is in longhand, I know I don't write real well. But I sold our old typewriter and the com...
All persons in this story are 18 years of age or older. Pleasantly surprised when answering the door, but instead of inviting her in, Shawn joined the euphoric teenager on the front deck. "You look happy," he smiled, eying the tight microskirt, enjoying the sight of luscious tan legs. "Ah, that's right! Today was the big day, wasn't it? Live up to expecta...
This story is about swingers and how a housewife got caught up in the web of sexual predators. If the reader does not like stories about swingers and/or unfaithful wives then I suggest not reading this story. I placed it under group sex because most of the action, particularly the subsequent chapters will be mostly group sex. As always feedback is welcome ei...
For those wondering why I haven't been entering any new short stories here lately, perhaps this story will help explain a little bit. It's sorta short, but I think you will enjoy it nevertheless. * Now I love a big black prick as much as the next white woman, but when the six men, or should I say nearly men, holding guns, and knives somewhere on their pers...