I think most people out there have a certain perception of themselves: whether it is one of confidence, shyness or whatever. Events of the past few weeks have now shattered whatever image I had of myself. My name is Sean and I am 35, married, and the father of a teenage son. And until recently, confident in the knowledge that I harbored no sexual insecuritie...
The wind howled around the small car as she turned her key for the third time, the engine sputtering and gasping before culminating in nothing. She intertwined her fingers and rested her chin on the steering wheel, staring out at the trees and bushes swaying angrily in the inclement weather, the rain hammering down on everything. She glanced out the passenge...
Father Francis X. Williams watched the fat man walk into the gift shop alcove in the back corner of St. Patrick's Cathedral, and slowly, quietly, pursued him. Francis, though he preferred Frank, didn't know why he followed the man. There was nothing particularly interesting about him. It was hard to tell what ethnicity he was, since his face was covered in...
Disclaimer: The following is a consensual story featuring two real female celebrities. Any similarity to reality is coincidental. -- "When you're pretttttty sure that if you were a man, you'd be the man" Taylor Swift tweeted this on a December day in 2019. A harmless, empowering tweet that she never could have thought would lead to where she is today, sit...
Be sure to hit "Start Game" to track your progress... *Skreeeech-Crash!* "Bee-woooop-woooop! Wheeooo-wheeooo-wheeooo---!" "What the Hell was THAT?" You ask yourself, though you have a sinking feeling you already know, and looking out the kitchen window of the enormous Victorian farmhouse you inherited from your estranged great-...
Sometimes goodbye's the only way. My name is Minerva Ramirez, and I'm a young woman of Mexican descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I am the mother of two biracial sons, Elijah and Matthew, and recently got divorced from their Jamaican father, Jefferson Keen. Long story short, folks? I couldn't stand to share my bed with a man who cheated on me. Ch...
Vampires and Republic of Ireland just don't go together. With the laid back and friendly manner, not to say the lilting accent that has the sound of honey, of the Southern Irish how can anyone imagine them as callous vampires? Which is why, when my train was delayed, I decided to write a short story about an Irish vampire who is quite a nice guy really but d...
Stephanie McMahon Boss Bitch... "I miss you sweetheart. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Yes. Becky is right here." My wife Stephanie McMahon tells me. "HI JAMES... MISS YOU HUN... LOVE YA!" Becky Lynch yells out towards the phone. "Everything will be taken care of baby I promise. I'll see you when you get home. Love you sweetheart." Stephanie...
The morning after. Tom woke to the sound of the shower splashing, reflecting in the dressing table mirror through the open bathroom door, he could see Vera and Eileen kissing and fingering each other, the erotic sight stirred his cock, it rose tenting the duvet, throbbing, recovered from last night. He pondered whether to join the naked beauties, to enjoy t...
Maeve Flannery took a final look in the mirror. A well-built lass in jeans, low cut top and boots looked back. Thick dark blonde hair hung in curls down her back. Now, if only she was sure Colin would be at the pub tonight! Maeve had waited all her 31 years for this vacation. Her mother was Irish, her dad American. Living in the States, her ma had never had...